My Old Dog Taught Me Some New Tricks!
Spotting A Pattern
I was having a quiet moment of contemplation the other day about my dog who recently passed away. During his long illness, I nursed him diligently, adapting his diet, exercise, and staying with him almost constantly. This was different to how I usually reacted to illness. As a consequence of my meditative moment, I would like publicly to thank my beloved furry friend for helping me finally to learn patience and compassion when ill health strikes.
Subconsciously Repeating A Pattern
For years, I have been repeating old patterns of belief and behaviour installed, unknowingly, by my parents – namely that being unwell is annoying.
Breaking A Pattern
That is until Dave. Wise little one that he was, and star meditator with a nose for energy, he allowed me to change the way I felt and acted in his final year with us. I learned patience in abundance with our slow walks, taking time to actually be together, to experience nature in all her glory too, to adapt what we did and vary our routines to suit him. I learned compassion in caring for him, nursing him, clearing up all his accidents, without any sense of ‘trouble’, only love.