Dr Doolittle or Norman Rockwell

Written By: B.D. Butler - Feb• 18•11


This morning, I was doing my usual ritual of letting Dexter sun on his “new” parrot stand, and reading, when I looked down and realized what was going on.  There was a Golden Retriever at my right foot, a dwarf Maine Coon to my right, and across the room, a rather large black tabby cat.  I then realized what a special place that animals play in our lives, and how empty they would be with out them.  In a way it reminded me of a new version of a Normal Rockwell painting.

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