Another end of the semester means another appreciation post for the dog I have had for the last semester. This semester Ganther taught me how to let loose and be goofy. Now that sounds a little weird but it's true. I would randomly turn around while studying to see him on his back playing with his bone or toy, lifting it out of his mouth with his paws and putting it back in again. He had no sense of embarrassment, he just went with the flow of life, took things that came at him, and moved on like it was what was supposed to happen. He found a way to make me smile everyday: on the dark days, he would come and just always be touching me because he knew that was what I needed, on the better days he would be his normal goofy self. He taught me to let go of the things that I can't control and just be goofy and myself. I miss him, but I will forever remember him as the dog that taught me to shake off what I can't control and to control what I can, but if that doesn't go my way, life will be alright.
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