Pogie and My Face

Once upon a time, there was a Little Pogie Puppy who would flop on my head and fall asleep and I would refuse to move (except to turn my head to breathe) because I didn't want to wake her up.

I'd stay there, stare at the ceiling and wonder about things.

Little Puppy Pogie was ridiculously good at slowing things down and being safe, at finding comfort even when things were a lot.

I hope you all find a way to have a Little Puppy Pogie moment today as you work and worry and act and create and do.

Pogie hopes so, too.

I know this is a horrible photo of me, but that's okay. Little Pogie Puppy moments are definitely worth horrible photos.