A Dog's Life

Maisie and I had a reflective Sunday. We ate and drank. We lay about a bit and walked around the park. She barked a little out the backdoor, I went to choir and barked a little there.

Then we thought about our professional practice and the next five years. I threw together a presentation on my iPad. She realised that she was a dog, and promptly chased a ball-in-a-sock around the room for a while before snuggling in to her personal body warmer for a snooze.

It's a dog's life indeed, if you are a dog.

Track 85
Frank Black & The Catholics
Dog Gone

I don't always feel quite here!