It occurs to me as I watch the news, search the web and plan for a meeting tonight before the city council about, of all things, a parking lot that my dog's life is easier.
He has spent the last 1 hour in my lap with me rubbing his belly, asleep and with his tongue hanging out.
I wouldn't want to give up most of this life, but that would be an okay retreat from all the hassles of life, don't ya think?
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