The Life of a Dog
I'm sitting on the couch, watching the election unfold, knowing that the future of this country is hanging in the balance.
There's tension in the air, but I looked down at Gabe, and he's oblivious. He's contentedly chewing on a bone and couldn't care less what's on that talking box. He's happy and carefree.
...Sometimes I wish I was a dog.
Anyone else ever felt like that?
Gable: Black and Red GSD: 03/02/2012 -
Suki: Russian Blue: 03/02/2013 -