The Rose

Two terribly excited big, long-haired black dogs were thundering past me, on their way to their owner who had called them a few seconds earlier. I heard her cry out to them: “Good Boys, Good Booooys!”.

She said it in a way that made my heart swell, I felt instantaneously ridiculously happy! I think it was the praise that did it. What would happen in our world when we could be all so loudly and enthousiastically praised for who and what we are and what we do and achieve?

For one it will be a more noisy world, possibly a much happier one.