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05 June 2010 @ 09:48 pm
Just Rambling  
Yesterday, I went to the eye doctor. After I finished with the ordeal, my eyes were dilated, and I could hardly see because besides having dilated pupils, it was sunny outside. As I was driving, I saw this woman who looked a like my friend Cindy. Cindy, like me, loves dogs. But her breed of choice is the sheltie. Anyway, the woman was walking a beautiful sheltie. I tried to scream Cindy's name, but I was too far. So I pulled up to a street and waited for the woman to cross toward me. Then I realized that Cindy would not be walking one dog. She has two of them, and.... she lived about 3 or 4 miles from where I was. BTW, the woman was not Cindy.

I had to get out of the street that I turned into and to do that, I had to go into the neighborhood. As I drove around, this man was walking his two dogs. One of them was a beautiful basset hound. I swear the basset hound knew that I admired him. Now, I had done nothing. I didn't open my car window, nothing. The dog, as he was walking away, kept looking back at me: We connected. I wish that I had the courage to do what I wanted to do: Get out and hug him and scream, "Basset sighting." I'm sure the man would've understood.

I just watched the stupidest movie, Journey to the Center of the Earth. Don't bother watching. Hope you are all well.

 

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what you're saying is you just didn'tbohemu on June 6th, 2010 03:32 am (UTC)
I love those little moments with animals I see around town. I'm glad I'm not the only one who still appreciates those instances.
Spicedogs: Basil&Carriespicedogs on June 6th, 2010 04:17 am (UTC)
I swear that they can feel our thoughts. Sometimes, I feel my dog's thoughts. I start thinking of doggie bones and lo and behold one of them is looking at me with that begging look.
what you're saying is you just didn't: RL - Bijou cuddlebohemu on June 9th, 2010 11:31 pm (UTC)
That definitely happens to me, too. Especially when we plan on getting rid of some of Bijou's toys since she hasn't played with them in a while. Then the next day she has pulled out those exact toys to play with.
Any further questions? Ask the shrimp!txvoodoo on June 6th, 2010 04:14 am (UTC)
I embarrass Scott by making him stop the car for doxies ;)

We're crazy dog ladies, we are!
Spicedogs: Basil&Carriespicedogs on June 6th, 2010 04:16 am (UTC)
LOL. I do that, too. Somehow, I didn't this time. But the basset knew. He knew that he was to be loved, and he was expecting it.

Edited at 2010-06-06 04:16 am (UTC)
Any further questions? Ask the shrimp!txvoodoo on June 6th, 2010 04:25 am (UTC)
Every doxie I've stopped for has been like that: "Yes, I am adorable and wonderful, yes, you may adore me!" ;)