The pasture, the puddles, the pond.
His real domain is loyalty.
He sits at attention when I leave, watching me drive away.
As if he’s telling me to “Have a nice day.”
When I get home, he is waiting at the gate.
Did he hear me on the canyon road?
His butt shakes. His tail twirls. His smile shows his teeth.
When I walk, he runs, but not too far.
Back to my side to make sure I’m safe.
He seems to be grateful for this life.
Not knowing the gratitude is mine.
Lovely! Our dear companions!
I get it, dogs are the best friends and companions for us humans. I had to put my “Magoo” down in January after 15 + years. He acted like he was 5 years old. I still miss him daily.