It was Aug. 30, 2020, about 12:30 midnight. I was awakened from a deep sleep by the hurried and panicked footfall racing through the fallen leaves in the backyard. The cats looked like Persian cats, their fur so fluffed out, eyes wide in terror, mind you they are short haired cats. I thought to myself it couldn't be a wild creature, I have never heard such fear in wild feet since we have been here. I suited up and went to check it out. When I got to the den I heard whimpering. I thought to myself one of the little pooches needed to go potty. I turned on the light, only to see the aged pack dead asleep on their favorite cushions. A heavy headed Goldie raised her eyes at me like, "what's going on"? The whimpering continued. Then I spotted an oh so large beast peering in the den windows off the back porch. Oh great, what do we have here. I opened the porch light to see the largest dog, a black and white Dane. Toenai...
Time, To sit still and soak in life's tender moments To find what fits, To discard the chaff Time to laugh at failings of aging bodies To do things in a timely fashion, and not live life in a messy, hasty blur. To walk in grace, To dance in life's embrace Before you blink, and its all done Time to Rest, And follow that which Blesses the Heart
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