Pleasantness
Apr. 24th, 2008 02:30 pmI'm writing a paper for a class I have tonight. I have the sliding glass door open and the sun pouring in. The weather is gorgeous and the house is silent, except for an occasion meow from Wookie. I look off to the side, toward the open door and see Wookie laying there in the sunbeams watching the world go by. He is so calm and happy.
I don't think I could look at a fish tank and feel this sense of peace as they do laps, but every day, especially when I see Wookie do something like this, I get gladder that we decided to bring him home.
I don't think I could look at a fish tank and feel this sense of peace as they do laps, but every day, especially when I see Wookie do something like this, I get gladder that we decided to bring him home.