The other day I was taking a
nap when I awoke to dog nose on my hand…wet dog nose. I opened my eyes and it
was Lily; apparently I had slept long enough.
It is true, when I awake from
naps I tend to be cranky and crabby – just ask Vickie. But there is something about
the love emanating from wet dog nose that is comforting, and rather than crank
or crab I simply accept the fact that the dog behind the nose loves me and
wants companionship. Awaking to wet dog nose is preferable to an alarm clock,
or for that matter preferable to anything I can think of at present.
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