27th October, 2018 Saturday
I love this spot on the planet. I am so glad to be here. Today we ventured for The Zoi into urban areas which most people find their purchase in.
My DNA has always been averse to this. This has been my biggest challenge in my experience this time round.
I am the first generation raised by those who started out of city and found livelihood in city ground but had the balast to support a pack of children in an area that was not concrete bound. I do believe for some of us the instinct is to find the Earth and all that it inspires our biology from smells that trigger us to procreate to germs that make us happy. We are of the dirt. And all of us have DNA which grew upon the Globe in different zones. And now, at this point in this planet’s evolution, our DNA is all mixed up despite all our cognizant ethnocentric breeding all our eons of recorded cultural heritage wants to say we are so pure. Guess what, we were breeding across all our fences before we knew we needed fences.
It is the journey of our humanity to seek our similarities because ultimately we are all the same.
I wander.
We drove the ribbon which winds on the edge of this amazing wonder of the Earth to the edges of urban growth in order to school our beloved Zoi about what a significant portion of her early life will be at The Show given she must be with The God and Goddess Roamer. Zoi must be the Show Goddess of Zoiness in order to bull horn all of her fabulous DNA her on this continent. So today we were so totally gifted with Goddess Roamer having time waiting for her Dachshund Lady in the Ring to work with Zoi the way she needs to be for The Ring.
We arrived at the Great Big Hall which house d the indoor show and Zoi was not quite sure how to respond to all the dogs, But as soon as I felt her hesitate and sometimes sit right down, I just kept walking her right by whatever big great dog inspired her to cower. And it worked.
Goddess Roamer worked with Dachle Ivy who is supreme in all her bearing. And took time to walk The Zoi up and back a few times. Zoi was particularly delighted at the treats Goddess Roamer emmitted from her mouth for Zoi’s delectable consumption. Goddess Roamer is a gift for us including being nail police as I am loathe to push the discomfort of my canines to put up with trimming those things that spurt forth from those lovely loving paws.
When we were ready to come home, the heavens had decided that they were to show the other side they have the right to. Our trip across to Show had had the Sun to ferry us along. Our trip home was all about the Rain.
My Blood Memory with all its residual cold wet misted hills was truly satiated.
Ta.

