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I've finally decided that I am a writer - all the other things I do just pay the bills. Someone eloquent once said that if you do what you love, the money will follow. Well, let's just see about that.

RIP Aggie

RIP Aggie
Aggie was my fifteen-year-old cairn terrier - or maybe I should say I was her 55-year-old person! She was my faithful companion, spoiled rotten and I am still trying to figure out what to do without her.

Peter the Cat...

Peter the Cat...
This is Peter the gingersnap tabby! He's seven years old and has just been promoted to Peter the Very, Very Good. He is working his way up to Peter the Great...

Bee - the Cat Who Came From Somewhere Else...

Bee - the Cat Who Came From Somewhere Else...
Bee is Peter's buddy. He's eight years old and has made himself right at home. I guess cats really do come in pairs or sets of three!

And Jasper makes three!

And Jasper makes three!
Jasper is our new guy - the Cat From Another Place. He's four years old and we think he likes it here - so far, so good!

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Tuesday, December 08, 2009

A new revelation...


And no, it's not that there is indeed a place for everything; everything in its place.  Although I have, for the most part, tried to live by that rule.  Nope, it's something completely different.  After I grumped my way through yesterday, I left the office in a huff with my two Netflix DVDs in hand and headed home to the mutts.  I was feeling tired and old and lonely and, all in all, pretty hopeless about everything in general.  As I was driving along, trying to keep from further expressing my pent-up hostility at stupid motorists through the use of my horn and possibly rude hand gestures, I got to thinking about my client and his throroughly improbable sentence with regard to either a) his former daughter-in-law's unscrupulousness or b) his son's athleticism (I still haven't figured it out!) and I started to laugh.  Seriously.  I'm sure people passing me by thought I was nuts, but I was just tickled.  Extremely.  And it was then that I realized this:
I have a happy heart. 
Or a happy soul - or mind, or whatever it is that God has blessed me with that keeps me from letting the events of life or, heaven forbid, depression overtake me.  Maybe I am just not in my right mind, but I can always find something or someone (Lord, forgive me) to laugh at.  I mean, I even laugh at myself.  I am a child of the Reader's Digest generation and I know that laughter is the best medicine.  I am looking forward to the start of a new year and a new beginning.  I plan to laugh my way right through 2010.

1 comment:

  1. I'm a big believer in the old adage, "When life gives you lemons, make lemonade." I like to add, "And serve it to all your friends!"

    Looking at life with humor makes all the difference in the world! Good for you, Dawn!

    I see 2010 being a great year for you!!

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