Image from the blog - Jacko the Sleeping Dog.
Sleeping dog lies beside me, growling to her dreams.
She seems like an infant dozing happily next to me.
If I rise to switch the laundry or to make a call -
she will rise, with blinking eyes and follow me.
She is content to be close to me as she sleeps.
She is content to go where I go.
She is content to simply be the black and white dog I found at the SPCA, but now she has a home.
If only I were like this small creature -
content to sit and live close to her master, not fretting about what is to come.
Then I would not be planning what is next and be content to be who I am and where I am.
I could sit with my master and rest, dozing at his side.
T.L.Eastman 2010'
Comments
There's that saying "It's a dog's life".......in more ways than one, I'd like that.
Well, 'cept for having to be turned outside to do my 'stuff' everytime. LOL
OMG I don't believe I'm going to hit 'publish' with that remark. *laughing*