I talk to him when I'm lonesome like; and I'm sure he understands. When he looks at me so attentively, and gently licks my hands; then he rubs his nose on my tailored clothes, but I never say naught thereat. For the good Lord knows I can buy more clothes, but never a friend like that. ~W. Dayton Wedgefarth
How can you tell a dog person??
By the muddy pawprints on otherwise clean jeans...
By the hair that adorns one's clothes at a wedding or other formal affair...
By the drool or "eye gook" wiped across one's T shirt...
By the rope burns from a checkcord around the ankles...
Or, just by the happy and contented look on a real dogman's face, not caring a whit about the other distractions that bother others...
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
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I like that, Bill. The older I get, the less I care what anyone other than my dogs thinks.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your thoughts Dave!
ReplyDeleteI feel the same way....