It was a cold and rainy day. We were out and about and left the dogs home at our daughter and son in laws house in North Seattle. I put Luna in her “house” before leaving.
Well they have a camera in their house so we can see the dog’s activity.
We checked the camera, about an hour out, and Luna had escaped her house and Cooper was on the sofa. Neither were where they were supposed to be.
We learned we could talk into the camera.
“Luna down” which she did
“Luna back in your house.” Which much to my surprise she obeyed.
“Cooper off”
I wonder what is going through their minds right now as they reminisce about hearing voices and actually listening to them.
His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.
A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.
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