Do they worry, I wonder, lost in the rain,
Relentless thoughts that batter the brain
With rods of steel?
Do they see the river that falls from the sky
Red with the stop lights of cars going by
In the twilight?
Do they huddle in misery, full of regret
That they chose to walk and are getting wet
But don’t know why?
Their footsteps are led by a joyous soul
That bounds through the puddles, muddy and whole,
Loving the rain.

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Maggie doesn’t seem to like getting wet these days! Ani on the other hands obviously loves her walks regardless, bless her.
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Which is odd, because she will not go out in the garden in the rain unless she has no alternative. Get the leash out, though, and who cares about the weather? 😉
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Maggie would rather wait for a walk than pee in the garden unless she’s desperate!
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Ani has the door open morning till night as long as I’m home… so she’ll use the garden, even though she prefers the fields.
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We only have one door which was one of the reasons Hubby put the gates up so that in the summer we could have the door open and Maggie could get outside into the garden. She still rounded us up for her walks though. You can almost set your watch by her.
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Most of one of my walls is taken up with glass doors. Ani doesn’t mind the cold, so winter and summer, the doors stay open. At least we get plenty of fresh air (though somehow, it still smells distinctly doggy indoors!)
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ah, the aroma of puppy love! 🙂
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All pervading 😉
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I had one dog that refused to go out in the rain. She literally ‘held it’ for two days once just because she didn’t want to get wet.
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Bless her…they can be such odd creatures. Mind you, so can we 😉
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While I was looking out the car window today I saw a dog in a field by himself happily wagging his tail, so content with the simple joys of life. ❤
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They know how to love the moment ❤
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They are like kids!
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Absolutely…and their decsions on choice and necessity work much the same way 🙂
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Yup! That’s why we call them fur babies.
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I wonder what they call us? 😉
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Interesting question! Two legged pets?
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Words to that effect 😉
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😉
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Reblogged this on Chris The Story Reading Ape's Blog.
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Thank you for sharing this, Chris 🙂
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My pleasure, Sue 🤗❤️🤗
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Why does my dog loathe water applied indoors (in a bathtub, say) but adore any form of outdoor water?
Of course, she wonders just the opposite about me…
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Yes, Ani and Peri have that in common. And the muddier the better for some reason…
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Rain has never stopped me from doing anything. I once put up an entire garden fence while it poured. I don’t think I have ever been that wet with my clothes on before!
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It won’t stop me either… though it probably should. I moved house and took much of the garden with me once. Had to replant in torrential rain… I was so muddy they wouldn’t let me in till I’d stripped to my undies. 😉
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Sounds like fun!
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It was, oddly enough 🙂
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Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
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Thanks for sharing, Jaye x
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I also like walking in the rain, Sue. I always have.
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So do I… as long as I am well dressed for it when it gets cold.
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I love this 💜
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Thanks, Willow ❤
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Two very different views of walking in the rain, superbly depicted… I love ‘the river that falls from the sky’ – it’s a bit like that today. My poor daughter got drenched while sailing this morning, even though she didn’t capsize! But after sailing, even in this downpour, she’s a joyous soul too. 🙂
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Thanks, Alli…it certainly came down some this morning! 🙂
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Sure did. 😀
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🙂
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Rain is fun, Ani!
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Only in the fields 😉
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😀
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I love walking in the rain 😀 … and even working out in … a drizzle. 🙂
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I don’t mind rain, as long as it isn’t freezing, as I’m not keen on the effects of the Reynaud’s 😉
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Ani just loves everything, doesn’t she? We should all be able to look at everything as a great adventure. She’s a good reminder.
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Apart from vets, postmen and bathtime…yes 🙂
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I love the whole package Sue.
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No surprise there, Denis, being a dog lover 🙂
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