Three years ago today, I published my first post on Word Press. This journey of writing, sharing photographs, reading, learning and connecting with others has been one of the most rewarding experiences of my life.
Thank you to all of you who take the time to read, comment and interact.
Moon gazing was written as I was grieving the loss of our dog. Since then, it has been difficult to look at photos of “Barley”. I avoid things that hurt. I avoid things I cannot fix.
Barley wasn’t just a pet. He was my friend. So on this blogging anniversary, I thought it would be nice to pay tribute to my first inspiration to write. One miniature wire haired wiener dog that blessed my life and made me laugh every single day for seventeen years. It is time to look into his ragamuffin face again and say hello.
Hello, my long lost little buddy. I will always miss you and love you.
At fourteen, he still had a spring in his step.
Purebred…but he preferred the Rastafarian look.
The sunlight was too bright for his weary eyes, hence the little wool cap. Still cute as a button in his golden years.
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