Wherever I am, so too is The Dog...
if I am downstairs working on my blogs & stuff at my 17th Century Piedmontese desk, The Dog comes & sunbathes in the window behind my 17th Century walnut throne...
if I am upstairs doing laundry, The Dog is there with me in a Supervising Capacity...
if I am out on the balcony watering our miserably cold plants, The Dog is right by my side watching that every drop hits a plant...
if, I am taking a nap on my bed, so too is The Dog on his bed next to mine...
he even participates in the Panel Discussions with the builder + crew on the house we are renovating!
So, there ain't a moment that I ain't got A Dog. And, probably, this is how it ought to be. Gads.
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