Journey vs. Destination

C fell back asleep this morning after I left for morning walk. He dreamt of being at home, sitting in his chair, reading. It was a long dream.

I don’t recall any dreams though i slept well. However, every time I see a dog, I want to pet it. There was a little Yorkie across the street, walking kind of crosswise to where he was pointed, like he was in a strong wind, like Bear does. If I hadn’t been so very hungry, I would have snorgled it until it begged for mercy.

We haven’t seen any beagles. I think that is a good thing.