As manifested by this here blog, you know how much I love Cookie.
Sometimes though, our dogs test our love and patience, such as when they remove from your purse and eat your two favorite (and luckily non-toxic) lipsticks. Exhibit A, see front paws. Note the doleful expression of the culprit.
Well, it is time to switch to fall colors anyway… But when, during that very same day, your doggie also devours an entire stick of butter right in front of you, before you can utter one single word, it can give a beleaguered mother pause. There’s a beast in my house!!! And it’s out of control!!!
After a lifetime of having well-manered cats as pets, it never ceases to surprise me what kind of mischief Cookie can find her way into. Luckily, it never ceases to AMAZE me the love this dog generates in our home and the world at large. If I had a dollar for every time she has made someone in the world smile, there’s be thousands by now, and that’s no exaggeration.
I was really touched by the following post on the New York Times site yesterday called “Bad Dog” – a writer’s personal essay about love and loss in her own life as experienced with the companionship of her dogs, including her very handsome Aussie mix, Chance. Don’t have the rights to his picture but if you click below you will enjoy it, and his story, and get some valuable advice about socializing puppies, should you have one at the moment. Here’s the link:
http://www.nytimes.com/2013/09/10/booming/bad-dog.html?smid=pl-share
Our days with Cookie are sometimes trying, but they are always sweet. That’s what I choose to remember for when her next naughty moment comes.
Warm and Fuzzies, Diana