This is our dog Jane.

With a fly on her nose.

Do you see it?

. . .

It’s right there.

. . .


. . .

And now it’s on her cheek. And she doesn’t even care.

. . .

I wish I could be so focused and unfazed during morning meditation.


4 Responses to “fly”

  1. 1 deborah September 24, 2010 at 6:36 pm

    a. dorable. crazy adorable! i can’t stand to have flies crawling on me.

  2. 2 Bob September 25, 2010 at 1:10 am

    This reminded me of the practice of ahimsa. Sammy would have snapped up that fly.

  3. 4 jacqueline September 27, 2010 at 7:08 pm

    I wish I could too…. distractions distractions so many distractions.

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