
Just remembered to stop and breathe.

Just remembered to stop and breathe.


This guy.

Love’s never come my way, I’ve never been this far, ‘cause you took these two left feet and waltzed away with my heart. - Lee Brice, “I Don’t Dance”

Heeey..! No beggin’.

It’s okay. We’re doing okay. So are you. And haircuts will come.

Rough day in the R-W den, for both humans and pups. And still we do hard things. Even when they last longer than we thought they would. And I am remembering that there’s a chance to relax and know things on the exhale of every deep breath I take.

Dishwasher swallows dog, makes Rorschach doll from remains. Details at 11.

This is your reminder to paws every 30 minutes and take two deep breaths. 6……4….6……
Be at Home
Lord, this house has shrunk. Three floors of living space, and we stack ourselves in one room. By the mercy of God or a deeper toolbox, we get along. We who have fought like cats in a bag, seeking refuge from the world in incompatible ways, make popcorn, and sit, and watch the same damn show for one sweet hour.

Paws.
P.S. It was a No-Inside-Puddles Day. Good boy..!