Today Harley turned five. He isn't much on cake so he got bacon and eggs on a plate all by himself-meaning he didn't have to share. That and sleeping late in the bed probably suited him just fine. He's a simple kind of man. I wonder if he knew that today was his birthday. Do dogs mark the passage of time? I know that they process joy, happiness, and grief. I don't think Harley has stopped missing Dixie. I wonder if I could even bribe him into fathering more pups. Probably, but I'm not completely sure. I am sure that he's a very special dog and near and dear to my heart. I hope we get to celebrate many, many more birthdays together.
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