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Monday, May 14, 2012

Time moves Fast

It is hard to believe that it has been a year; time moves very fast and yet it seems like yesterday.
In the being I had several dreams, thought I heard him walking in the apartment I’d see him out of the corner of my eye sleeping in his favorite spot. But as time moved forward they became less frequent.

Until last month with “G’s” episode then he once again was in my dreams looking strong with his big ears back, big grin on his face that I always felt was a privet joke going on in his head.
And I thought I heard his tags jingling from behind the front door as when he used to greet me when entering my home.
Unlike “G” who makes almost everybody feels like they are her best friend when she greets you; if she shies away from a person then that person is not worth knowing.
much younger "G"
Hamlet ignored almost everyone I think I could count the number of people on one hand who he acknowledged. There was a guy in the park that had his own dogs and he would carry treats for them. He would toss one to Hamlet who would catch it in the air then spit it out “G” would grab it as it hit the floor.  It still brings a smile to my face.

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