8.23.2019

chapel of dogs

The aging emporer
 This is Ceasar (sp?). He has grown accustomed to hanging out in the Chapel of Love as it's being built. I guess that floor is cool and soothing to his old bones. Not that Ceasar (sp?) is neglected. He gets his daily meds and yogurt and food. It's just that he's 15, and getting on. At least he doesn't hang out in the highway like Maggie. Maggie saunters through the outdoor Chapel of Love and then stops to have a good scratch in the middle of the highway. I have watched huge logging trucks swerve around her and just been grateful a) that they didn't run her down and b) that they didn't swerve into my house.
   Anyway, if you think any wedding or other event will prevent these dogs from sauntering through the festivities, you have another think coming. These premises are theirs, til death do them part.
She ain't nothin but a hound dog. But she's our town dog.

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