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“Every blade of grass
holds a headline.
Every tree base is a bulletin board.
You call it dawdling.
I call it research.
The Way isn’t a straight path.
It’s a thousand scent trails
braided into meaning.”
― G. Scott Graham, The Tao of Dogs

“The Way doesn’t shove.
It shimmers.
It zips through the room
and vanishes with grace.”
― G. Scott Graham, The Tao of Dogs

“Noise is easy.
But meaning?
That takes discipline.
I’ve seen dogs bark just to bark.
Fill the air,
say nothing.
But I wait.
I watch.
And when I bark—
it lands.
The Way doesn’t shout.
It hums low,
waits for the right moment,
then rings clear as a bell.”
― G. Scott Graham, The Tao of Dogs

“Still I return.
Still I sit.
Because something in me knows
doors do open.
Waiting isn’t weakness.
It’s devotion with patience.
It’s choosing to remain
when leaving would be easier.
You think I’m wasting time.
I think I’m practicing love.”
― G. Scott Graham, The Tao of Dogs