Told by Amur, the German Shepherd, 4 years old.
I love flowers, you know that. It's me on the header picture of this blog.
There were dozens of red flowers, and there were bees inside them.
It was when they just brought me from Victoria, Canada where I was born. My first home was a nice place, but there were no flowers there. There were many dogs, and all of them looked like me. New people took me to the town, then to the ship, then to their home. I remember seeing tall ships in Victoria before we left Canada.
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At my new place, I met this old dude, Julik. He looked like the dogs from my first home, but he was not excited to see me. He tried to steer away from me.
including how to be a garden dog. The main command in the garden is "Don't step on this!"
I miss the old guy. He disappeared somewhere in May. I heard he went to the Rainbow Bridge .They told me that's a nice place and that I'll be there one day, too, and will play with the old guy again. I need to see him! He forgot to teach me how to lift my hind leg when I do some ..., let's call it garden watering.
Well, back to our sheep, I mean flowers. Wasn't I supposed to guard sheep? I'd love to. But they don't have sheep, just flowers. There are so many flowers that I see them even in my dreams. Not always. Just when I sleep in Her chair.
Then, I dream about some strange things.
Weird, isn't it? I am sure these are Her dreams. I just pick them like I pick fleas when lie on a hotel floor.
I wish She took me for a walk more often. Then, I wouldn't have these nightmares, or should I say daymares?
I wish She would walk me, instead of sitting in front of that box and barking eeh not barking, what is that word? Blabbing? No, not blabbing. Bitching? Not that. Bragging? No, not bragging... Got it, blogging! Blogging it is.
I also wish She'd get me a buddy. When She is asked about getting a second dog, She says Maybe. And then when nobody can hear She adds something about Her dead body. These people are strange dogs, I tell you.
Are you still with me?
Why does She say there is something wrong with this picture?
Was I supposed to lie down on my brown towel? But it's hairy!