Woof to you,
I know humans call these kinds of days, “the dog days.” I was thinking as I lay in the comfy cozy coolness of the air conditioning, that might just be a good thing.
Take things slow in the heat, drink lots of water, rest whenever your body says so, yawn, sniff the smells in the air and get a feel for what’s around you with all your senses.
The ground is not frozen, so feel the grass with your toes; lie under a shade tree and hug a tree; feeling what it’s bark feels like as you look up at the many greens and browns and silvers of the leaves and branches.
Yup. Look up at something bigger than you.
Hey, pretend you’re me. That my view of the world. Things move at a peaceful pace on my level. Of course I’m speaking of times not spent chasing critters or friends in a romp.
It’s not boring. It’s just a natural rhythm.
Nice music down here. Cmon and share some with me.