
I haven’t met many people in my life who are truly dog-indifferent. Sure, they may say they are, but get them in the room with a beloved, loving, “please pay attention to me” canine and they will either acquiesce to those puppy dog eyes, and despite your warnings begin feeding the dog treats surreptitiously under the table, or they will stiffen up, possibly mumble a nicety or two, and do their best to ignore the beast, hoping it will go away.
My parents are in the later category, though even they can be found showing a begrudging affection to the odd dog. But they do not belong in the house. Dogs, that is, not my parents. My parents are pretty much house-trained.
For two people who must be genetically predisposed to believe that no animal of any kind belongs in the home, their children are a complete failure. All three of their offspring have had multiple dogs in our homes over the years, big and small. And our children seem to lean towards taking after us, not their grandparents.
Dog Songs is a book of poetry for the dog lover. The person who knows, deep down, that the family dog is just that…family. That each dog has its own personality, its own quirks and oddities, its own stubbornness, just like we humans do. Dog Songs is for those who believe our dogs are human.
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