Since Christmas Day, I've been spending my time with three canine companions: Butch(Mutt), Penny(Pit), and Bar (German Shepherd). All are rescues and are my granddogs. I just met Bar on Christmas Morning. It's been my pleasure.
Purposeful and Pure Dog Sense
People often do not make sense
But dogs do
It is simple with them
Sensing is smelling, hearing, and being
Belonging to a pack is purposeful and pure
There's no gossip
No denying of wrongs
All live in accordance of harmony
When the leader remains strong
Nature is balance
Mankind, having choices, chooses to protect self
Often disturbing the balance of nature
Who are the teachers?
The imperfect take care of the perfect.
Who are we kidding?
Shall we humble ourselves and walk with light steps
As we commune with all our companions...
Perhaps then, we will earn the privilege of choice.
Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2016-12-28 at 16:02
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