March 12, 1972 - I Am

I am like the coin of an unknown realm.

Kaila, I try to see you as what you are. What are you? A creature so different from myself. Are you? You look me in the eye as tho you understand my unhappiness & confusion. When I cry you come to me as tho to comfort your love. You cuddle. You play. Are you so different? You are beauutiful. Your coloring is gorgeous - the shading in your hair from white to cinnamon through silver and champagne is truly beautiful. The power and strength in your legs and haunches cries out.

Later clarifying note written by Alice: (-our Alaskan Malamute pup - ran away at 6 months)