Hundewanderer.com: Wilson

06 February 2011

Wilson

Wilson was a semi-flat football we found abandoned at the neighborhood park. Cierra carried it home. Old Wilson was a good pal for about three years.

Today I brought home New Wilson. It took Cierra about two seconds to pop it, now it's perfectly squishy and easier to grasp.

She's a happy dog.

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Completely off-topic is an orchid plant I bought for my mom today. She can do amazing things with orchids.

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Prayer of Saint Francis Assisi

Lord, make me an instrument of your peace.
Where there is hatred, let me sow love.
Where there is injury, pardon.
Where there is doubt, faith.
Where there is despair, hope.
Where there is darkness, light.
Where there is sadness, joy.

O Divine Master,
grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled, as to console;
to be understood, as to understand;
to be loved, as to love.
For it is in giving that we receive.
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned,
and it is in dying that we are born to Eternal Life.

Amen.