Recently, my dog of thirteen years passed away. Looking at his life, he is a dog who knew how to enjoy himself outside without doing anything. He loved to walk around in the high flowers so he was covered completely, roll in the mulch, or bark at squirrels on the feeder. Upon contemplation, I can learn from him that simplicity is good, and that I need not always worry about what is not immediate and what is not available.
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