I started this blog with the intention of posting on a very regular basis and to focus on the world of dog I reside in. We all know how the best laid plans fly out the window the moment the bubble bursts and the insanity of the world we live in comes crashing in.
So let's try this again. We will start with the bubble. June 12th, 2016
I was so overwhelmed with emotions when I heard about Pulse that I could not even fathom the idea of being around another human being. Not even able to process my feelings enough to grunt a basic hello to the people that were closest to my heart, let alone random strangers on the street, I secluded myself in the beauty of Queen Beatrice's garden. I thought the beauty and quiet would help me focus. It did.
You can always find beauty through pain. All you have to do is look at it from the correct angle to see through the haze.