The second of two thunderstorms has rolled through Eastern Iowa tonight. Vegas is afraid of thunder. She will wedge herself between the couch and the ottoman and by virtue of hiding her head under the ottoman she becomes invisible. There have been many days this week when I also wished I could hide my head under the ottoman and become invisible.
The promise of the squirrel dancing on the fence tomorrow brings me out.
A dog of note: Molly. Molly is a yellow Labbish rescue from Iowa. She joined our family a year after I moved to Iowa. There are two Retrievers rescuing and being rescued here. I've set the record straight. Straight as it can be...
Once upon a time I found a dog, a dog without a person, and I whispered in her ear, "You rescue me and I will rescue you." She did. Over and over. This is our story.
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Buddy the black lab. My parent’s older of two black labs. Mom named Buddy shortly after he came to live with us. Why "Buddy" ...
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I lean down to the dogs today to listen to the message of the Rescue Girls. I believe that God whispers through the dogs sometimes. I also b...
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Our Molly is a rescue, as you know. She is a yellow Lab from all appearances. The Vet upon first examination hypothesized that she most lik...
This is the next best thing to seeing precious Vegas. Each summer I hope to hear they are coming and understand when they can't.
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing.