Moses chose to play by my rules, but he had his own games.

/ J. F. Riordan
Moses was a well-trained dog, who obeyed. But he also thought for himself. I trusted him.
He loved to follow me from the woods and sneak up on me.
He loved splashing.

14 thoughts on “Moses chose to play by my rules, but he had his own games.”

  3. Just the photo I needed to bring a smile a week out from my knee replacement surgery. J.F., Your photos and essays over the holidays are the best tonic! Thank you! Moses, happy memories for your Mom.

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  5. I remember in one of your essays, you said your husband said “You love that dog too much.” I don’t think that could be, but it does make the loss excruciating. If you haven’t been there, you can’t understand. The memories are so bitter-sweet.

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  6. Czar Czak was my Moses. An instinctive livestock guardian. But let me make the rules inside the house.

    Moses lived life to the fullest! Brightest stars…. I am sad that his life was so short.

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