Psychology

Doggie love dreaming haiku

 Doggie love dreaming haiku

The sun is shining brightly up on Telegraph hill beaming down rays of love as the puppies run all about.  Oh, How I long for the days I spent hugging my old dog. I ponder a future with a possible new puppy that will just be unbridled joy, warmth and company.  Puppies don’t judge they just hang their head in your lap and provide a steady gaze of hope. There are those that argue that love is not a real emotion. Undoubtedly, they never had a dog lick their face and hand.  Nothing sweeter, although slightly wet.  Go ahead and give a dog a hug today.

 Doggie love dreaming

 Apples, moccasins and fetch

Goosebumps a flutter

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