Handsome Sampson
Sampson is a handsome boy. I mean just look at this face.
You cannot see the Sebaceous cyst in this photo.
Besides a myriad of nick names, I sometimes call him Handsome Sampson. Try saying that three times fast. Go ahead. I double dog dare you.
See you can’t. It’s just like licking your elbow. Not possible.
Dogs don’t care what they look like
Sampson’s mother is a Golden Retriever while his dad’s breed is unknown. Since we’ve never had any DNA tests run, we’re guessing Black Lab. His vet records indicate Golden Lab. As you can see from this photo, Sampson is beginning to get the white face that you see on so many Goldens and Labs. When I look at that sweet graying face, it breaks my heart because I know my time left with him is less than the time I’ve already had with him. But Sampson rarely looks in the mirror and when he does, all he sees is a happy dog.
Good gracious sebaceous!
There’s one other thing Sampson has going on on his face and that’s a Sebaceous cyst. (Thanks to poor planning on my part, the photo I took of it, is not currently available. I’ll share it on Friday.)
Sampson of course, is oblivious to the growth on his face. I’ve never noticed him paying much attention to it. It doesn’t seem like it’s itchy because I haven’t noticed him scratching at it or rubbing his face on the carpet to scratch it.
He doesn’t look in the mirror every day to see what the cyst is looking like, he doesn’t pick at it in hopes of ‘popping’ it or making it smaller and he certainly doesn’t rearrange his fur to try and ‘cover’ it up.
Heart Like a Dog Lesson
I on the other hand seem to always touch this when I’m petting him. At least once a day I think Oh no, he’s got a tick before realizing I’ve touched the cyst. It’s well below his eye and in no way affects him. Yet I still obsess over it.
I also obsess over what people will think of me because I’m carrying a little more weight than I feel comfortable with. I worry what people will think when they look at my choice of outfits. I make damn sure to point out the zit on my face before anyone else can.
In a nutshell, I’m vain. I worry about how I look. And because of this vanity, I also worry about how my dogs look too. Which is why when Sampson goes in for his teeth cleaning on December 10th, I’m have that Sebaceous cyst removed.
Why I don’t know, because it’s certainly not bothering Sampson.
Are you like me, worried how others will view you? Do you find yourself projecting that worry on your dog’s appearance as well? Are you struggling to find your inner Heart Like a Dog?
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