Tuesday, July 22, 2014

Going to the dogs...

It was a simple yet precious sight.
My heart was warmed as I watched in amazement and tears.
It had not been an easy day for "our boys" or me. None of us felt great.
When I kissed them goodnight and asked them to sleep,
Beethoven and Boomer stretched out on their favorite spots...with their front paws touching one another.
 No wrestling. No barking. No competition. Just looking out for each other.
Sometimes, I believe we can learn much by "going to the dogs."♡~thl

"And let us consider how we may spur one another on toward love and good deeds." Hebrews 10: 23

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