To some, it would look like it was out of control- open up the truck, 8 dogs jump out with total abandon, running in all directions. To me- its perfect chaos. They remind me of those amazing birds that fly in a tightly knit flock- and they zoom this way and that, like a swarm of bees- they change direction so quickly- its as if they are one entity..
The pack goes north, south, east and west- jumping through bushes, wading in puddles, and careening down hills- all in a matter of seconds. and then suddenly- they are all together again. They are a Group Consciousness. They may be separate bodies, but they eventually operate as one. It is a sight to behold. I am not actually sure how they do it. Who is driving who? Is it me? Is it some universal Life force?
Watch this- Joey is digging with glee over there. Madeline is on top of a rock barking at a ground squirrel, Pippin is begging me to throw the ball, and Micky is barking at everyone to get them to notice her and then- we all move in unison down the trail, being great as individual life forces, and even greater as one big force of life, energy, and power.
