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You know all those picture books that are published about people who look like their pets – I always hoped I didn’t look like my Welsh Corgis – short, stocky, big head and ears, odd looking (recall they are the mythological steeds for leprechauns). Although what attracted me to Corgis was their smile – they have intense smiles and are able to smile both with their mouth and their eyes. But I don’t look like my Cardigan Welsh Corgi Arlene (although I now have met someone who does, but that’s another story). One day when I was passing by E’s apartment with my lab mix puppy, Loca, on leash, he told me I looked good with her and I thought that’s nice – my long-legged lithe black beauty of a dog. Actually, Loca looks more like Tatjana than me. But Loca and I share the same energy field. This morning, I woke peaked, hardly wanting to get out of bed so no one walked, everyone barely moved. Now Loca is lying in the sunlight streaming in from the large window in my office that overlooks the bayou – she’s remarkably subdued – her lethargy mirrors mine completely.

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