Exhilaration Oh, the way the dogs tumble over the sand like rocks freed from the mountainside rolling, rolling, rolling until too tired to keep going then stopping to feel the exertion and the exhilaration of exhaustion
This was the first in a series of poems I wrote while on holiday in San Agustinillo, Mexico last month. I love the freedom of the dogs there. (And, how over the past 16 years, the dogs have become healthy and well cared for.) They are a source of daily inspiration (and energy!). I’ve included a couple of bonus photos of the 2 dogs who hung out with Jim and I at our posada. This poem is part of an online collection I call Little Morsels of Delight.