Tuesday, March 16, 2021

Scraps

 


He will sit for hours, waiting patiently.  He doesn’t make a sound and doesn’t fuss.  He watches as we come in and out of the room, and still, he doesn’t waver.  At last I give in, I give him a piece, or the plate to lick.  He enjoys whatever he gets, no amount too small.  I pick up the plate and put it in the sink and he wanders off to bed.  I sigh.  I wish for his patience and resolve but even more, I wish for his contentment.



6 comments:

  1. Dogs have so much hope when it comes to table food. I love the way you capture the patience and satisfaction that he gets with so little. The joy of minimalism!

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  2. oh what a cute guy! I love his patiences to just wait quietly! Amazing -

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  3. Short and sweet! I think you choose good words- patience, resolve, contentment. You make us define each one for your dog and for ourselves.
    Good dog- I knew of a neighbor’s dog who- if he didn’t get gravy from dinner would tear into the trash can in the middle of the night as revenge :)

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