I lay on my twin bed in a small Southern France chateau, drifting in and out of a gentle sleep, waiting for my husband Ron's nightly nine pm call. I croon for Golden Kobi's bedtime missives and Little Guy Oscar's spread eagle ease.
I hear my fellow travel companions laughing, singing, clicking wine glasses in celebration of a young traveler's 30 something birthday…truth be told they would celebrate almost anything if it included singing and wine.
I see Kobi's scruffy ears perked high, cocking his head to the right staring curiosor and curiosor at me…"Where are you Mom?…I see you but I can't smell you…There you are!!!"
I lay on my twin bed in a small Southern France chateau starring directly into the eyes of my sweet Golden Kobi…"Is that really you?" I've had several visions since coming to the South of France…I felt I'd better double check the veracity of this dream…
"Yes it is…even if you can't smell me…I'm here." He's still cocking that cute little head of his…I relax into my pillows knowing Kobi and I have transcended time and space…my sweet Golden Kobi and Little Guy Oscar…I can almost smell their furry little selves…