Every Day is a Holiday

Every Day is a Holiday

17 March 2014


Years ago, I heard a WW II veteran say, “Every day is a holiday.”  At my house, that’s true.


Not long after Gus, a puppy mill survivor moved in, I came home from dinner to find feathers from a pillow carpeting the slate floor.  I’ll never know who started the paw-ty, but I like to think it was Gus.  Then, Faith, the beautiful Berner got in on the action.   I suspect Booker, the Cockapoo, watched with disdain.



For months, I vacuumed feathers.


Toilet paper holders are empty at my house.  Instead, rolls sit on the top of tank or rest in the sink of each bathroom.  Otherwise, I return to confetti scattered all over the house.


Every day is a holiday with dogs.

About Julie Hooker

I'm a teacher, writer, and editor. In addition, I'm an animal rescuer, yogi, and friend.
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