Happiness. It's relative.
Posted on August 5, 2015 by Jan Wilberg
If we went across the country, we could put the dogs in the truck and they could look at cars passing by and be themselves in the beautiful wind, leap out for deserts and mountains, and chase what they can’t ever catch.
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This is delightful imagery. 🙂 Happiness with it’s tongue hanging out.
I like the little twist that they’ll never catch what they chase. What a lovely day for a dog!
It’s always better traveling with a dog or two in the car. Makes the ride more fun!
So innocent looking dogs.