My dearly loved Grey had this way of looking at me that used to give me the spookiest feeling that she could read my mind. And just being with her brought a huge sense of well being and calm. It was a remarkable gift.
I find it hard to believe but I think Grace may have that gift too. First there was 'the look'; the way she looked at me when we first met and this morning when I was stroking her face an air of calm and peace descended like a cloud. Amazing, truly remarkable.
On a more prosaic note I picked out her hinds again this morning. That's three days in a row. I am getting more confident and Grace is still being very patient with my faffing about.
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