Golden Kobi and I lie in wait for the morning to begin. The sun rising behind a cloud-filled, rain-soaked sky…and we breathe…setting mudras and mantras with intentions for the day…Kobi lies patiently waiting for me to complete my need for words…"no words, just breathe…clear your mind and enjoy the rain's sweet smelling delight"…he wiggles in to the crook of my arm pit…My Buddha, my teacher, my snuggle poos pup…
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