Little do we know the impact we make on each other. This was the case yesterday, when I returned home from an event. Generally when I return home, my 15 ½ year old Bella is asleep in her dog bed. It’s a cozy nook that has a good view of the front door and most of the house. But when I came home yesterday, she wasn’t there, I looked next into my bedroom, where I had placed a new dog bed for her. She wasn’t there either. Automatically I worried, don’t pets hide when it is their time to die? Bella was 15 ½ years old, and I worried if her time neared. I was relieved as I entered the guest room and found her in an unusual spot.
Amidst my carry on luggage I had just emptied out, with clothes and yarn sprawled on the floor, she was there, laying on top of it. Wanting to be close to my scent, even though I only left two hours prior. It was such a precious moment, and a reminder how often we take those moments for granted.

Earlier I admit I was disappointed, it was my first sound bath I held that nobody attended. I tried to make the most of it, but couldn’t help but having a chatter of negative thoughts emerge, that I repivoted. When we host events and nobody comes, oftentimes we begin to question numerous things: our advertisement, location, time of day, time of year, our skills, and ourselves. But when I entered my home, all of that was paused as I saw Bella cozy in my atmosphere. In a world that can be harsh, there is a soft landing that reminds us that beings do care.
There is power and beauty in the adage that a dog is a man’s best friend. Through financial ups and downs, moves, job shifts, relationship shifts, weight gains and losses, and fads, it is pets that are our consistency. We take that for granted, but how sweet it is after a difficult day to see that a being is waiting for you and longing to be close to even your scent? It made me pause my heart and send appreciation for the kind gentle soul she is. And a reminder to be appreciative of all beings that are in our lives.
