Wednesday, February 15, 2012

When a #dog can't bear to be away from you.

Mind if I join you?

Gizmo entered the bathroom while I was using the toilet.  He nudged his way so he was sitting beside me.  Then he began to lick my nude upper thigh.
         I told Grace about it and added, “You have never done that for me.”
         To which Grace replied, “It is good to know that Gizmo has a role around here.”

         “You ask of my companions. Hills, sir, and the sundown, and a dog as large as myself that my father bought me. They are better than human beings, because they know but do not tell.”  Emily Dickinson

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