Jul 10, 2005 10:02
Last night I called out loud, practically praying for someone to shoot the neighbor's barking dog.
This morning I thank God no one did.
When I heard him start barking again as I made toast and coffee I felt strangely relieved.
The ironic note: I was thanking God before I found our kitchen door, the back door to the house, completely unlocked.
Now, my neurotic consciounce is being thankful for timely thankfulness.