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Yes, sadly, it's true. I've lost my grip of reality, which means that sometimes, when the moon is full and bright, it just feels right to cut loose a lupine serenade.
And, no, alcohol isn't always involved, but yes, I do have a few howling buddies. Mostly they're avowed or wannabe wicca, so it doesn't faze them. Stranger truths about myself shall not be revealed.
The howling impulse is probably consistent with my hope that there's a dog heaven and with my sense that, given a choice, choosing to spend eternity in dog heaven vs. people heaven wouldn't be all that bad a choice.
Besides, somebody in dog heaven has to throw the stick or ball, and rub all those furry heads, ya know?
I volunteer. ;)
None of my dogs before or after have done that - I miss her ...