We love these dogs inordinately. They enrich our world.
Our world is messy, and so is life.
Day after day, we stretch and grow. Our coats lengthen and mat, our paws get muddy, the air needs freshening.
Our world needs freshening.
And our country—torn from within and assailed from without, our identity clouded, and our unity in question—our country needs freshening, too. I have known that. Haven’t you?
Perhaps it’s unsurprising; a cosmic paw hit “Refresh.” We heard the “ear-flapping” sound and—whoosh! The fur flew. Someone sneezed. Many hands grabbed brooms.
But again—whoosh! Again, and again, and again.
Yet, where there is great love, there is great purpose.
Where there is great purpose, there is patience, perseverance, strength of spirit.
And again and again and again,
Love Will Win.