{"id":55383,"date":"2023-07-06T01:36:10","date_gmt":"2023-07-06T01:36:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/?p=55383"},"modified":"2023-07-06T01:36:10","modified_gmt":"2023-07-06T01:36:10","slug":"toby-the-puppy-7","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/?p=55383","title":{"rendered":"Traveling alone, as in &#8230; alone!"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"twitter-share\"><a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/intent\/tweet?via=jkanelis\" class=\"twitter-share-button\">Tweet<\/a><\/div>\n<p><strong>AMARILLO, Texas<\/strong> &#8212; It took me a few hours today to realize what was different about this brief excursion from my North Texas home to points northwest on the Texas Caprock.<\/p>\n<p>I was alone in the pickup. By that I mean I was <em>totally alone.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Now, you know that my dear bride, Kathy Anne, is gone. It&#8217;s obvious to you that she is unable to accompany me alongside in her customary place in the vehicle we own.<\/p>\n<p>What isn&#8217;t obvious is that Toby the Puppy didn&#8217;t make this trip. He stayed home to keep my son and his two kitties, Macy and Marlowe, company.<\/p>\n<p>I ventured back to the High Plains to see a few friends. Not many of them, mind you, because I&#8217;m here only for a couple of days before I head back to the house in Princeton.<\/p>\n<p>But damn! Not having my puppy with me is seriously strange, man. I talk to him while we motor along the highway. He doesn&#8217;t talk back, obviously. He does respond with a tail wag and a lick. He will let me know if he has to relieve himself along the way; he gives me the doe-eyed stare and he might start to paw my arm, as if to say, <em>&#8220;Dad, uhhh, it&#8217;s time to pull over.&#8221;<\/em><\/p>\n<p>But for the first time in, oh, a very long time I have no traveling companion to share a laugh or to say, &#8220;I love you.&#8221; Yes, I tell Toby the Puppy that I love him all the time, just as I told Kathy Anne that very truth for more than 50 years.<\/p>\n<p>She would say she loved me, too. Toby the Puppy? He expresses his love differently, but I know it when he tells me.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m glad I&#8217;ll be away only for two nights. Then I head home. The next sojourn commences in a couple of weeks; it will take me east to North Carolina and Virginia and points between here and there.<\/p>\n<p>Toby the Puppy will be with me for every mile of that trek.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\"><a href=\"mailto:johnkanelis_92@hotmail.com\">johnkanelis_92@hotmail.com<\/a><\/p>\n\n<div class=\"twitter-share\"><a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/intent\/tweet?via=jkanelis\" class=\"twitter-share-button\">Tweet<\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>AMARILLO, Texas &#8212; It took me a few hours today to realize what was different about this brief excursion from my North Texas home to points northwest on the Texas Caprock. I was alone in the pickup. By that I mean I was totally alone. Now, you know that my dear bride, Kathy Anne, is &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/?p=55383\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Traveling alone, as in &#8230; alone!<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[9],"tags":[10124,4668,6016],"class_list":["post-55383","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-local-news","tag-kathy-anne","tag-texas-panhandle","tag-toby-the-puppy"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/55383","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=55383"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/55383\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":55385,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/55383\/revisions\/55385"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=55383"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=55383"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=55383"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}