Lovely thoughts about approaching a new year.
Sometimes I wonder if it was fate that brought me to Rumpy, or mere chance.
Were we meant to be together?
He and I are nothing alike. I’d describe us as polar opposites.
He is beautiful, while I am rather plain.
He is fearless, and looks forward to whatever the next adventure brings. I am a worry wort.
Rumpy is a “glass is half-full” kinda dog, while I see the glass and panic about where I’ll get more water.
This is where some of you will quit reading, and write pat comments about how nice I am, or whatever. Please don’t, because this is not a post where I am fishing for compliments. What you think of me really doesn’t matter, does it? It’s what I think of myself that counts.
So why AM I writing this post? Because it’s time to make resolutions for the new year, and I’ve been thinking about…
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