I woke up pretty early yesterday morning and I dashed downstairs because I heard the dog whimpering. I didn’t know what was wrong and was happy to find out that he was just whimpering at matt to get on the bed with him. I sat in the kitchen and my dog came with me. I sat in the chair and decided to meditate. The dog sat on my lap and we settled in. I have to say it was much easier to follow the breathing of my dog than my own breathing. Why is that? I don’t really know for sure. It was cute and sweet and very fun to listen to his breathing turn to sleeping breaths. I was smiling and at some point I decided to open my eyes and continue on with the meditation with my eyes open.
I looked at the dogs hair. He’s mostly a black dog, with white on his chin and a small bit on his chest but he’s kind of a rainbow because there’s gray, black, brown, auburn and white in his hair. His hair is so much longer than when we brought them home in December. What a cutie. I watched his belly move as he was breathing. I just observed his body curled in a little u-shape. I felt the weight of his small body on my lap. It was a really sweet observation. I do it all the time but this felt extra special.
An interesting thing to note. Mister Noah (my dog) and I were doing this little meditation and Matt decided to bring Noah’s brother in the room (Cooper.) As soon as he put Cooper near us, Noah made a tiny little half-hearted growl. What was that all about? Was he saying, “This is my time with this lady! Leave us alone!”? I can’t say but it made me chuckle.