Good Monday, January 16th, 2012 morning ……
Alvin is sitting by the office door and making little squeaky / whiny noises ….. I sure wished that he could talk…..
I do not know what he needs…..
I guess he wanted up in my lap…..
By a few little noises and movements …. we figured it out.
There are many times that I wished that he could talk.
I wonder what he would say?
Would he think that I was good to him?
Or would he think that I wished you were home more.
Or perhaps that he was happy and has such a great life.
Maybe he would like more bananas in the morning or broccoli at supper time.
I would like to think that he is happy living here with me….
I love this little guy so much and he is such a great companion.
Perhaps someday I will understand his “language” and that would be great.
If only there were classes one could take to understand “the language of dogs” …..
Special Hello to: all the four-legged companions of the world …. we love you.
Always, Carol
