My dog is my favorite person
He’s got my back when I’m hurtin’
We ventured to the beach this morning
On the verge of summer adjourning
It was so windy and the waves were choppy
My pup’s coat was floppy
But the sea is what we went for
I plopped open my wetsuit
Climbed in
I didn’t care about lookin’ cute
Skin tight neoprene
On the ritzy shoreline, trying not to make a scene
I looked around, the only person looking at me – was my pup
And oh yeah, a kind lady offering a hand
The pleasant stranger zipped me up
Me and Billy ran for the waves
They were big today
He was excited to see me swim
Wherever I stroked, he would scootch in
I let that salt water rinse my sinuses
Comfort and indoors are minuses
We both bobbed in the waves and sniffed the air
The waves were over our heads but neither of us cared
My pup paddled into my arms and I held him in the sea
My best friend, just like when he was a puppy
A seahawk spread his wings overhead
His underwings and belly were a mosaic of white and brown
I watched as he dove down
He caught his breakfast
He didn’t mind the mist
Somewhere in the water we lost the tennis ball
I told Billy it wasn’t his fault
As we swam about
Between the waves I was starting to doubt we’d find it
But then I was pleasantly reminded of some good in humans
Maybe the whole thing’s not ruined
Another swimmer in a wetsuit came at me
Holding a tennis ball
She yelled out, “Does this belong to y’all?”
She threw it our way
Then something popped out of the water – it was gray
A silver lab!
The swimmer with him was the lady who’d zipped up my suit
We talked and swam with the pups
We floated along without any roots
The salt kept us afloat
The experience renewed my hope
For friendship and healing

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