Giving credit where credit is due, the inspiration for this post comes from The Zen Hiker. It’s a great blog with a variety of topics and I encourage all of you to check it out. Two of his recent posts are about his dog. Which made me think about the great and not so great dogs that I have had.
Growing up I was petrified of
everything dogs. According to my parents, when I was about 4 years old I petted a neighbor’s dog from behind, startled him, and he turned around and bit me all over my face. Luckily he was near death and had no teeth. That’s the story and I have a vague memory of it. But whatever actually happened, it became a truism for me that dogs were evil creatures.
We moved to Westchester County, NY when I was turning 6 years old, and to…
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