Over the weekend, the weather improved from its bone-chilling factor to a rather reasonable and mild 50-60 degree range. Though I couldn’t do the hike I had wanted to do with Izzy, I did get in some nice walks, and we were lucky to find Peggy and Ellie at home — with visitors! Nothing like a Fall romp in the leaves with dogs, but when they’re all the same size, are great friends, and absolutely adorable, it makes it even better.
Whenever I’m with dogs, I am struck by how much they teach us. The attention to detail that Izzy spends when we’re walking always reminds me that I need to pay the same amount of attention to my writing. He notes every new sound, whether it’s in the neighborhood, up in the sky or in the trees. This weekend, he heard a new bird, and even though I have no clue what type of bird it is, I can guarantee that Izzy separated that birdsong from the others we hear regularly. And the sound of fire engines and ambulances on the boulevard several blocks away made Izzy (and the other dogs in the neighborhood) howl in response to the high-pitched noise. He’s also aware that the seasons are changing, and his gait reflects his pleasure in the piles of leaves he can sniff, as well as the cooler temps.
But this weekend’s most important lesson was about friendship. I have always valued my friends and have kept in touch with everyone who has been special to me through the years, from my first friend (we met before kindergarten and have been friends ever since) to those I’ve worked with recently at various colleges. I drop a card or an email or just a comment on Facebook to let people know I’m thinking of them, and I truly treasure the moments we’ve spent together. The only way to have friends is to be one, that’s my mantra.
Izzy’s excitement when he sees his little buddies knows no bounds, and when I see him (and them) greet each other with that quiver that only dogs can have when greeting someone they care about, I am reminded that we need to show that same kind of pleasure when we see people whose presence in our lives is special.
Next time you see someone you like, wag that tail of yours a little. Friends are necessary. They lower our blood pressure and make little problems laughable.
Here’s the pack of Izzy’s friends this weekend. A smile for a Monday morning. From left to right: Cocoa, 6 month old chocolate Poodle; Ellie, 5 year old Maltese; Izzy, 2 year old Shichon; and Maggie, black Poodle (I think she’s 3).