I never know where my words will take me and the discoveries I will make when I write. Sometimes it is my own personal revelations, but most of the time it is about that symbiotic relationship with the dogs and I. It becomes mind opening and mind blowing all at the same time.
The last couple of days we have gotten a foot of snow for the dogs to play in. There is nothing like watching Huskies in their element. Their entire being just comes to life. Their blood just vibrates with sheer excitement as all their senses are awakened.
I too feel the same way about the snow and cold. I feel I can breathe deeper and reach further. I feel my blood pump with ice and relish in the quiet serenity that surrounds me.
The dogs want to run instead of walk. And I would give anything to shed this crappy human body and be transformed into a dog, so we could run together. The closest I can come to that is when we dog sled. But that too, is limited. I want to suck in that freedom that comes when running like a Husky dog in the snow. I don't know what Heaven will be like, but that would be heaven to me.