Live In The Now


I am banking of this to be true.

Today I am grateful for the fact that I am not a good sleeper. I woke up to a strange noise and since am nearly deaf, that is a miracle in itself. At first I thought the Boy Scout was snoring and, as his snoring takes on a multitude of manifestations, I dismissed the noise and went back to the effort of falling asleep. The noise persisted and seemed to come from the wrong direction. When I sat up, I realized the noise coming from Sophie and it was not a familiar one. Anyone with a Frenchie knows that they make a ton of strange noises but this was a sort of rasp. When I got to her, I found her choking on the sweater that I had put on her earlier in the day. It had made its way down her back somehow but I had looped it through her collar and the result was her laying there gasping for air. Quickly, I removed her collar and stroked her head and body. After a moment or two, she sat up, looked at me seriously, blinked her watery eyes a
few times, took a deep breathe and laid back down to sleep.

We could learn from dogs....the way they live in the moment. 

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  1. BirdieJanuary 5, 2017 at 11:38 AM

    That is something to be grateful for! And animals do live in the moment. Right now my cat is just sittting, staring. At nothing. And he is totally content.

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    1. Linda dJanuary 5, 2017 at 12:19 PM

      Hahahaha...I love it! I can barely sit still to watch TV, let alone be stuck with only my thoughts.

      Happy New Year Birdie. ♥♥

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