the Better Half's Franco, from several years ago
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The dogs, on the other hand, patiently wander about, sniffing the breeze and the ground to find just the right spot to take care of business. First they have to check in front of themselves, then behind, then to the left, then to the right, the entire time getting more and more entangled in their long lead, until, finally, they squat and take care of business.
our SiSi, from several years ago
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To paraphrase Shakespeare, from his play Julius Caesar, "The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our
It's not so much that the dogs win as it is that it's probably less work to change one of us than two of them. Hard as it may be to believe some days, we think we may be both more intelligent and more educable than either dog or both dogs combined. We've recently learned how to bake sourdough bread. The dogs haven't.
In fact, this probably goes back at least as far as when we were the system administrator for a small consulting firm. Much more often than not, we found that complaints by system users, when investigated, were most often attributable to users misusing the system (not following proper procedures, etc.). We have come to suspect that the dogs may be viewing us as one of those pesky users (owners) who just won't learn to use the system (dogs) properly. Once again we're back to the inimitable Joni Mitchell. "We've looked at dogs from both sides now, from up and down and still somehow, it's dogs illusions we recall. We really don't know dogs at all." We have, however, also learned to let sleeping dogs lie. We can probably build on that, especially if we pay attention to what a Nobel Laureate has written about dogs.
If Dogs Run Free
Written by: Bob Dylan
If dogs run free, then why not we
Across the swooping plain?
My ears hear a symphony
Of two mules, trains and rain
The best is always yet to come
That’s what they explain to me
Just do your thing, you’ll be king
If dogs run free
If dogs run free, why not me
Across the swamp of time?
My mind weaves a symphony
And tapestry of rhyme
Oh, winds which rush my tale to thee
So it may flow and be
To each his own, it’s all unknown
If dogs run free
If dogs run free, then what must be
Must be, and that is all
True love can make a blade of grass
Stand up straight and tall
In harmony with the cosmic sea
True love needs no company
It can cure the soul, it can make it whole
If dogs run free
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