Скачать или смотреть Not an Interruption, but the Point

Last Tuesday, overwhelmed by work, noise, and the constant rush of life, I snapped at the one being who has never judged me-my fourteen-year-old dog, Rusty-simply because he stood in my way trying to greet me. The moment his tail stopped and his eyes filled with quiet confusion, I realized he wasn't the problem; my busyness was. While I chase deadlines and distractions, he lives entirely in the present, asking for nothing more than a glance, a touch, a shared moment. Kneeling beside him, I understood that pets don't fit into our schedules-we're meant to slow down and fit into their lives. One day, his gentle presence will be gone, and I know I'd trade everything just to trip over him again, because his simple, unconditional love was never an interruption-it was the point.