02/01/2026
Sometimes I find myself scrolling.
Replying to emails.
Answering text messages or on the phone talking about other people’s dogs.
And then I look down.
And there they are ..
that look in their eyes, like I’ve hung the moon. 🌙
Like the world can wait.
Like this moment is exactly where everything makes sense.
They don’t care how bad the day has been.
They don’t care if I’m tired, overwhelmed, or a bit messed up.
They don’t care how hard or tiring my day was or how full my heart is after meeting puppies who don’t even know my name yet.
They take it all.
The chaos.
The joy.
The exhaustion.
And they still choose me.
That look brings me back, out of the noise and into the now.
Back to the quiet truth sitting right at my feet..this connection matters.
They give us their whole hearts.
Their whole lives.
No conditions. No judgement.
And maybe that’s why dogs are my whole life, because when they look at me like I’ve hung the moon,
I know I’m exactly where I belong. 🌙🐾
