Dog Days of Summer

If you had to be an animal for a week, which one would you be and why?

I went to the grocery store the other day, and yes, I admit I stopped at the record store for 20 minutes as well, in human time about an hour.

Luna reacted like I was gone for a week. If I’m going to be an animal for a week, I just don’t have that level of naïveté.

But in reality you have that opportunity. As a young adult I read a lot of Richard Adam’s. Watership Down was a classic written from the viewpoint of an animal.

And then there was Plague Dogs. I read both of these books to our kids.

The story follows two dogs—Snitter, a gentle Fox Terrier left with severe neurological damage from experimental brain surgery, and Rowf, a cynical, battle-hardened Labrador mix repeatedly subjected to near-drowning tests. After managing to escape from a bleak government research facility in the Lake District of Great Britain, they struggle to survive in the wild.

It’s a tremendous book and I had our bookclub read it.

Everytime, I see an animal. If I can I stare deep into their eyes. I do have a connection with animals. I always have. I choose not to eat or exploit animals.

But for aw week, I would be our SkyCat. Her sense of adventure is amazing, and somehow I could figure out where she goes during the day.

One response to “Dog Days of Summer”

  1. vermavkv Avatar

    What a delightful and heartfelt post! I loved the blend of humor, literature, and genuine compassion for animals. Your reflections on Watership Down and The Plague Dogs beautifully illustrate how stories can deepen our empathy for other living beings.

    Your desire to see the world through SkyCat’s curious eyes is both touching and inspiring. It reminds us that animals have rich inner lives, and if we slow down and truly look into their eyes, we may discover a connection that words cannot express. Thank you for sharing such a thoughtful and compassionate perspective. 🐾❤️

I would love to hear you opinion as well

I’m Mark

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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