Guest guest Posted October 3, 2010 Report Share Posted October 3, 2010 Hi everyone, I had a magical day today and i just wanted to share. i dressed up for sort of a Halloween party with my friends. I dressed as an aerobics instructor from 1984, I had the leotard, legwarmers, sweatbands etc. I was only missing a minnie tramp and thigh master. Boyfriend was a viking. We joked that we just don't see eye to eye anymore, he speaks Norse and is from 900 AD, while I'm from the 80s and I only say " And 5, 6, 7 8. " I " worked it " and acted like a total dork all day, trying to get everyone to jazzercize with me. It was funny, all my friends were in stitches. It also kinda made my muscles tired, all those bicept curls and jogging in place and high kicks ha ha ha. So now for the magical part. A service dog came into the building with his owner - just out of no where. He was named Pardner (my dogs are Cowboy and Scout, names that fall right along the same Wayne lines) and he is the same unusual breed as Scout. I don't think I've seen another one around town in the 5 years I've had her. But something in his face looked like my beautiful dog that died 5 years ago, they were very similar in appearance (Scout is basically a smaller version of my dog that died, at the time I couldn't bear to get the identical breed, yet still wanted to keep the terrier attitude in my life). I don't know guys, I just kind of felt so much joy and peace in meeting Pardner that it is almost like a message from my dog who died. . . .. Feels nice to know she's still got my back. Maybe I'm weird, but my dogs. . . I get very close to them. Anyway, hugs, just wanted to share something nice, Girlscout Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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