The Haiti post will appear later today.
I have been laying in bed with my head in the trash can the last 24 hours. But I did have some wonderful hallucinations with the fever and all. So, Haiti is delayed for a few hours.
But back to the sheepdog – she’s glad to see us. Coming up for snuggles, wagging her tail, making eye contact, being loving and kind. Last night when I first got sick she followed me everywhere, very clearly concerned about me. I cannot tell you how much that meant to me. Ed remained on the first floor of the house snoozing. I guess he was less concerned.
So the trip to Haiti was a winner in every respect (except the high fever, etc.) My relationship with God grew and I got a bonus dog upgrade. After all, isn’t dog just God spelled backward?
How’s the sheepdog in your life?
