I’m Magical

This word has never been a huge part of my vocabulary, but for some reason, The Universe has been bringing it to my attention this week.  A few days ago I had a supervisor at work tell me I’m magical. Yes, that’s nice and all.  It’s less nice when you hear the full context.  “I know…

Nobody God Loves More

I wrote a couple days ago about how I think my dogs are perfect. Tonight I was having one of these adoring chats with my Daisy about how precious her little nose and her soft ears are, and I realized, I don’t just think my dogs are perfect.  I think every dog is perfect.  Every dog I…

Perfect

I think my dogs are perfect.  I truly do.  Sometimes I look at them and my heart is so completely full of love for them that I think I’ll burst.  I adore them so completely, there is no way I could possibly love them more.  I tell them daily how wonderful they are and how…