Back in the states for a while now, Sam and I are always seeming to be re-settling in somewhere. Home in Cadrieu, we have a comfortable, natural flow to our lives that seems difficult to replicate elsewhere. I'm feeling the flow a little more here in New Orleans these last few days. It's surprising. Maybe it's because I'm not as boxed in as I've been at other times. Maybe it's that there's a huge need at the moment to "faire attention" . Sam has been particularly close. She is tuned in to our routines and rhythms. She has been more affectionate than usual. And, she is soft soft soft. Her coat feels like mink at the moment. Interestingly, I'd been considering fostering a dog. I'd gone so far as to contact a couple of organizations to see if the dogs I was interested in were available. One person came out. I'd communicated with the second organization by email. My main concern all along has been Sam and how this addition might upset our applecart. This morning I realized...we are fine just as we are. Sam did her part. The universe spoke. I paid attention...et voila. It's going to be me and Sam until it can't be me and Sam anymore.
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