contemplating reality

flick just erased my description and my title. grrrr...

 

I'll try again.

 

I wake each morning smelling slightly of dog.

and then I look at the day forward and decide what I might do.

 

friday, after breakfast out, we run our errands, and then arrive home to dogs who act like we might never return, leaving them to eat dirt and drink out of the toilets.

 

out to the field.

 

after some piddling in the garden, and after lunch, I come upstairs to my room to read. and I see three sleeping dogs in the sun after running themselves silly outside.

they rest peacefully at the end of this year, waiting for the beginning of the next.

 

living.

 

I contemplate my reality, and it is good.

now it's time for me to get back to work.

 

happy new year to all of you. may we all have a most wonderful 2018.

 

~~susan

 

Done