Zinnia comes and rides with me everywhere, except when the sun is out and strong. She sits still, watching the world go by, and keeps an eye on me as I move around the car. It is a gift to be loved by a dog.
5
September
Waiting For Me…
by Jon Katz
It truly is. No one else in the family pays as close attention to me as does the second-hand poodle. And yes, the car is *her* chariot and I her lowly driver.