Our dog has hurt her neck and we feel so bad for her. She's all drugged up and all but immovable. Tone of voice is everything with her, though she has quite a few words she knows. It's a dark and dismal day with a sprinkling of rain, and we're being very quiet to keep her calm and our other dog from getting too bouncy around her. Poor baby with a sympathetic tone is the order of the day.
I feel like perhaps we should all have an occasional day like this, when all is quiet, as in the Christmas song. No words. Not a retreat exactly, but a soothing, restful day with tasks getting done, but gently. A break from the barrage of words and even thoughts of the holidays. It will all get done, and there really is no rush. Peace be upon us.
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