When I worked with the horses, I saw them everywhere. Every other movement was an entrance of the equine.
Not with dogs. I am working, now, at a dog daycare and boarding facility in Minneapolis. It is good, hard, work, and I am doing all right. It is good to be with dogs again– but so completely natural. That I even forget that I was without dogs for so long. They fit into who I am so well, that I forget– no, I can’t even conceive– of why they would not have been there for four years.
These dogs are so varied. Every kind of breed.
Now I live in the City. The skyscapes are my mountains.
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