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My husband and I , with our dog, Tate, moved to Buenos Aires.. Life has never been the same since ~ Back in the USA ... life is still not the same !
It takes a lot of courage to release the familiar and seemingly secure, to embrace the new.
But there is no real security in what is no longer meaningful.
There is more security in the adventurous and exciting, for in movement there is life, and in change there is power.
Alan Cohen
"Outside of a dog, a book is a man's best friend.
Inside of a dog, it's too dark to read."
Groucho Marx
The doors we open and close each day decide the lives we live.

Monday, February 15, 2016

A Good Boy

He was a Good Boy.
We would come into the apartment from outside  where it was pouring down rain.
He would just stand there and wait, my husband threw the towel over him and told him to Sit.
So he sat and waited for me to towel him dry.
He was  a Clown in a dog suit.
If I laughed , sometimes sitting down because I was weak from laughing at him .. he loved it.
He would bump me with that big nose.. wagging his tail. just a big goof.
He has been gone about 3 years now, I miss him still.
When I get moved to Florida ... there will most likely be a pup in my future.
First I have to go back to BA for a visit ..

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