I am a dog person. It’s my religion. It’s simple and all about love. My Golden Retriever Buddy was the dog of a lifetime. What you see here would go on in our front hallway even after a 5 minute trip to the gas station.
I often feel bad for those who miss coming home to that level of wet your pants unconditional love and kisses. It so brightens up one’s day. Dogs help the birds of sadness making nests in your hair.
So many times a day in a chair petting a dog sitting next to you, you can actually feel the mutual contentment as blood pressure and anxiety go down for the both of you. Much better than God who is out there telling us who to wag our fingers at, who to hate and who to kill.