In the predawn twilight, four glowing eyes rush.
Back, forwards, hints of glinting teeth and growling and fierce postures, the furry bodies race each other.
Suka has learned to play.
Suka the sage
Suka sees all, knows all!
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- MaskedMan
- Ex-Sailor. Ex-Recruiter. Ex-IT consultant. Ex-Pizza Boy. "Ex" a lot of things, really. Currently, I'm a dog nut. No, not doughnut. I'm into dogs. Well, that, and my family. And my guns... ;-)
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5 comments:
Thats wonderfull!!!
*deep contented sigh*
that is so satisfying. Good for her, she sounds like a cautious soul.
this is a huge step.
'Cautious.' Yes, I do think you've touched on it, there.
It was a joy, despite the early hour, to see the pair of them together like that. I've worried, despite her progress, that adding Dakota was a mistake. I see now that she's exposing parts of Suka's personality that had lain dormant. Suka is still my satelite dog, and still sleeps on my feet, but now there is a new dimension to her that I'd despaired of ever seeing.
:)
Oh, by the way:
In the predown hour, both dog's eyes glow red-orange. Not the usual color.
it is so touching for me when I see dogs blossom......give Suka a pet and a scritch from me.
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