Today, August 8, 2013, is National Happiness Happens
Day. And it appears that it really
is! On our walk this morning for no
apparent reason Willow collapsed to the payment, collapsing
on her back, and began to wallow.
I thought her illness just snapped her
mind or her muscle control, but I said something to her and she got up,
walked about another 3 steps and collapsed again and repeated wallowing.
Then I remembered about a year ago she did it in front of
the same yard. Hmmmm. I think probably the people of that yard
probably use some kind of fertilizer this time of year and you know, a dog is a
dog. They might act human, but with it
comes to dead animals they do their thing and wallow on top of it to massage
that rancid smell into themselves.
Happiness is where you find it.
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