Bailey & Bongo
I went to bed with tears in my eyes yesterday. I haven’t done that since the beginning of the year. I don’t know why I’m feeling so emotional. Maybe it was just because I was watching Breakfast Club right before I went to bed. Hah. It kind of made me alternately giggle and sigh. Best worst movie ever. Or worst best, I don’t know. You gotta love it though.
But the last couple of days I have been getting a little sad a little too easy. I hope it’s just temporary. I don’t want to go back to being depressed.
It will probably help to get back to work and get my mind off things.
Also, to be proactive I will focus a little on the good things in life now. And with that in mind I would like you introduce you to my two new friends.
Bailey and Bongo.
Aw. Aren’t they lovely? Beautiful doggies. I have seen them at the playground a couple of times now. I guess their owner takes them to the playground and let’s the girls play with them. Run around in the fold.
And who can resist them? After petting them only a little I am already smitten. Not least because Bailey, the brown one, is the spitting imagine of Skye’s dog Sascha. The resemblance is uncanny. So naturally that made me go all gooey inside. I miss Sascha. Sascha is the best dog ever. But Bailey and Bongo are great ones too.
I had a nice time just watching the girls play with them.
Perfect pups. They were so sweet and cute. And beautiful. And seeing Bailey run around just brought back lots of memories. Of Sas. The first time I met him. When I went to the Netherlands the first time. Meeting Skye, and then the cute little dog that I had only seen pictures of. Back then I was afraid of dogs. And even though he was a small little furball I was still very nervous when I bent down to say hello to him. Would he bark at me? Try to bite me? Hate me? I don’t think I had ever petted a dog before. But he was kind and sweet, of course. And now I love dogs and animals. A lot.
Mathilde and Magnethe were watching in a slightly more worried way.
The goats always freak out when there are dogs near, no matter how small, cute or cuddly they may be.
I really need a pet of my own. Animals make me happy. Cuddling the kitty the other day. Cuddling these dogs. Sitting with the goats. I wish I could do that all day long.
But I’ll take what I can get.
Also, if you want spoilers for season 2 of Lost then check out my dream journal. That’s crazy, y’all.
Don’t you, d-d-d-d-don’t you worry about me. I’ll be fine.
July 31st, 2005 at 15:43
i saw some adorable puppies in the pet store at the mall yesterday. i want one!!!!! hehehe