that dog is God spelled backwards. It has been suggested to me that perhaps God is too big to worry about our pets. Sorry…I think that’s just retarded thinking. God MADE our pets; he put holes in our hearts that only our pets can fill, and pets love us much the way God does — in spite of our faults and when we are at our very worst. There’s no way God’s not in that. And there’s no way he’s not listening as I pray for my next dog.
I suppose he loves even those who are certain I’ve got this wrong. 🙂 And Tac may be another name for God…Sherbie seems to think so.