Shaft.

After our late afternoon stroll we shared a snack and watched a shaft of sunlight penetrate the clouds over Rondeau Bay.

Watched.

Fitzi, head cocked a bit to his right, watched Faye come out the door.

He is such a good dog.

Watched

Stella watched me very intently for several minutes the other day. My voice, my tone, my body language revealed something to her. What, I did not know. Even when we humans aren’t speaking to our dog(s) we are communicating to them.

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