Monday, November 7, 2011

on my babies before the baby

I've been told, on more than one occasion and by more than one person, that family pets oftentimes fall to the wayside once children enter the picture. If you know me, then it is no secret my two dogs are, well, my babies. Kaia and Boomer are true members of our family. Ryan and I love them to pieces and spoil them rotten. They go everywhere we go, sleep in our room and sit with us on the couch. They are my constant shadow, and when they are not at home but I am, the house is too quiet and too still. I firmly believe those who do not agree a dog is your best friend simply never had one. 

So I promise when the time comes and I am feeling overwhelmed as a new mom, and I'm lacking sleep, and I have no idea what I'm doing, and struggling with finding my way on how to do it all, I will look back and remember that they captured my heart first. These two goofs are our constant companions. Our guard dogs. And loyal beyond belief. So I will try to return all this when a baby comes along and my priorities get shifted elsewhere. 

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All I need to know, I learned from my dogs:
  • Never pass up the opportunity to go for a joyride.
  • Allow the experience of fresh air and the wind in your face to be pure ecstasy.
  • When loved ones come home, always run to greet them.
  • When it's in your best interest, practice obedience.
  • Let others know when they've invaded your territory.
  • Take naps and stretch before rising.
  • Run, romp and play daily.
  • Eat with gusto and enthusiasm.
  • Be loyal.
  • Never pretend to be something you're not.
  • If what you want lies buried, dig until you find it.
  • When someone is having a bad day, be silent, sit close by and nuzzle them gently.
  • Thrive on attention and let people touch you.
  • Avoid biting when a simple growl will do.
  • On hot days, drink lots of water and lay under a shady tree.
  • When you're happy, dance around and wag your entire body.
  • No matter how often you're scolded, don't buy into the guilt thing and pout...run right back and make friends.
  • Delight in the simple joy of a long walk.

          


  


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