Sunday, September 4, 2011

Sarah

I have a dog, her name is Sarah...she is a German Shepard.  Kind of ironic huh?  A German dog with a Jewish name.  I did it on purpose.  I love the name Sarah, and I love the Nation of Israel and Lord knows I love my girl.  She is so loyal...I complain sometimes because she is always under foot, but the truth is, I like her there.  I know she loves me as much as I love her.  She sleeps with me when my sweet husband is away and when he is here, she sleeps beside us on her bed beside our bed.  She likes to get bones out of the garbage, a habit we are trying to break her of.  She also likes to bark at strangers, until she realizes that they are no longer strangers.  She likes to chase our cat Rusty and give her a hard time, but really she just loves her so much and wants to play with her.  Yes, she has some not so great habits, but she is warm and affectionate and sweet spirited and we love her.  Man's best friend is Woman's best friend also, she is my protector, my guardian, my companion.  I feel safe when she is around and I feel loved unconditionally.  I know Dogs are God's gift to mankind.  He gave us a wonderful gift, the gift of love so great, that only a human and their four legged friend can understand it.  It's like the love between ourselves and God, it's there, and we can feel it, even when no words are spoken.  I hope we have a long and happy life together, that we grow into our old age together and that one of us can comfort the other when the time comes to leave this world.  She's a great dog my Sarah, and I thank God he loved me enough to share her with us.

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