Each evening when the heat of the day is replaced with the
soft gentle ocean breezes I walk with my dog to the cadence of the night birds
singing their songs of welcome….for me it’s a quiet walk with an occasional
remark to my dog about the beauty of the sky or the movements of the trees to
the breeze, he just keeps walking waiting for that special place where the
collar comes off and he becomes a race horse chasing his own visions and
dreams…when the walk has neared its completion he is panting and in need of a
drink which I provide, his thankful eyes all I need to remember how special of
a friend he is., and how those evening walks are as much a part of us as the
sunsets in paradise…
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