“I can't think of anything that brings me closer to tears than when my old dog - completely exhausted after a hard day in the field - limps away from her nice spot in front of the fire and comes over to where I'm sitting and puts her head in my lap, a paw over my knee, and closes her eyes, and goes back to sleep. I don't know what I've done to deserve that kind of friend.” ThinkingKnowsKindI CanHardDoneEyeFriendshipSleepFireNiceDogFrontsFieldsTearsSittingDeserveSpotsKneesPetHer EyesExhaustedLapCaninePawsOld DogHard DaysKinds Of FriendsLap Dogs Author:Gene Hill
“Isn’t there a time or two you can remember when somehow an animal you’ve hunted has done something to make you let him vanish in the woods? … Isn’t there a bird or covey that somehow always manages to catch you with your gun on safe — even when you know it’s there? “I think we all know times that for almost certain we gave the hunt to the quarry.” ThinkingKnowsTwoDoneRememberCertainAnimalSafeBirdGunWoodsManageHuntsRemember WhenHuntedQuarry Author:Gene Hill
“Who said you can not buy happiness, when you are thinking about puppies.” ThinkingSaidPetCan NotPuppy Author:Gene Hill
“He is my other eyes that can see above the clouds; my other ears that hear above the winds. He is the part of me that can reach out into the sea. He has told me a thousand times over that I am his reason for being; by the way he rests against my leg; by the way he thumps his tail at my smallest smile; by the way he shows his hurt when I leave without taking him. (I think it makes him sick with worry when he is not along to care for me.)” ThinkingWayReasonShowsEyeCareHurtWorrySeaDogWindThousandEarsSickCloudsLegsReach OutSmallestTailsMy DogCanineDog LoverOld DogPet LossI Love My DogLove My DogDog GriefPet GriefHeaven And DogsPets In HeavenAbove The Clouds Author:Gene Hill
