February 14, 2013
February 12, 2013
The Westminster Dog Show
Those who know me these days would say I am a cat
person, and that is true. I’ve been
blessed by feline companions for many, many years. Cats seem able to cope with the demands of my
schedule, and certainly Mr. Manny is always glad to see me when I return from a
day or a week away.
But I grew up with dogs and love them, too. I carry dog “cookies” in my car so I am
prepared when I visit my friends and their pooches. I’d have a dog now, if I didn’t have to work
10+ hour days (I can’t quite bring myself to think about doggie daycare….).
And I love watching the Westminster Dog Show. I
love hearing the descriptions of the dogs, in the announcer’s sonorous
voice. I love seeing the handlers run
around trying to keep up with the dogs.
Most of all, I love seeing the amazing, almost-unbelievable
variety of the dogs. They are all the
same creatures; they are all dogs. But
some are huge, like the Irish wolfhound, and some are teeny, weighing only four
or five pounds. They have short hair and
look almost bald, or they have long silky coats that ruffle against the
floor. They are white and black and red
and brown and almost blue. They have
careers as hunters or herders; they are good with children or suited for search
and rescue. They trot and strut and
waddle and run. They pose and sometimes
they even bark.
To watch the dog show is to see only one example
of the great and beautiful diversity of God’s good creation. I am in awe of it; and it makes me look at
those of my species in the same way – as examples of the amazing diversity of
holy handiwork!
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