Remidi-Sense and Wander

14/10/2026

💛Recharge Mommets💛

12/10/2026

This post is dedicated to Olaf, Willow and Pirata 💚 and to labels.

Too small. Too old. Too complicated.

Labels can help us understand, describe and organize the world around us. But sometimes, without realizing it, they begin to shape what we believe is possible.

A dog’s age, size, breed, history or behavior may tell us something important. But these are human descriptions, not the entirety of what the dog is living and experiencing.

And when we begin to see the label before the individual, something else may happen. We begin to make choices based on what we think is possible, rather than allowing the experience to show us what might be possible.

Opportunities may be missed. Connections may never be explored. Experiences may never be offered.

Three different dogs. Three different histories. Three different ways of experiencing the world. Yet here they are, sharing an experience that belongs to them, not to the labels we might give them.

Perhaps labels have their place. But they don’t have to become the boundaries of what is possible.

Because sometimes, what we believe we already know can keep us from discovering what is actually there.

07/10/2026

07/10/2026

💚Snuggle Time💛

05/10/2026

This post is dedicated to Jet 💚 and to what helps.

Sometimes what helps is stopping. Sometimes it is moving. Sometimes it is watching from a distance, creating more space, sniffing, exploring, or simply having a moment to take everything in.

What helped a moment ago may not be what helps in the next one. The environment changes, something moves closer, a sound appears, someone passes by, and what we need may change too.

We don’t always have to know in advance. Sometimes we discover what helps by noticing what changes. What happens when we stop? What happens when we move? When there is more distance? When we come closer?

And perhaps that is part of learning one another. Not finding the one thing that always works, but noticing what helps now, and being open to discovering that the next moment may ask for something different.

30/09/2026

💚 Sunshine Siesta💛

28/09/2026

This post is dedicated to Sushi 💚 and to no.

Sometimes I may say no. I may turn my head, stop, move away, or even growl.

No doesn’t necessarily mean I don’t want to be with you. It may simply mean not this. Not yet. Not this close. Not in this direction. Not right now.

And when my no changes something, I learn something about you too. I learn that I don’t have to make it louder for you to hear me. I can tell you something, you can listen, and we can continue from there.

Maybe I come closer. Maybe I follow you. Maybe I ask you to follow me. Sometimes we go my way, sometimes we go yours, and sometimes we find another way together.

No doesn’t have to end the conversation. It can be part of the conversation.

Perhaps when no has space to exist between us, we begin to discover what yes might look like too.

21/09/2026

This post is dedicated to Faye💚and to disorientation.

Sometimes we are told to figure it out.

There is space. There are options. Choose a direction.

But when what was familiar is suddenly no longer there,
all that space may not feel like freedom.

Sometimes,it can feel like too much.

Where do I go? What am I supposed to do? Which way is safe?

Having no direction can be freedom. Having no direction can also be terrifying.

Especially when we are tired.

Tired of processing. Tired of adapting.Tired of trying to understand what is being asked of us.

Perhaps there are moments when we don’t need another choice.

We need someone beside us.

Someone who says, You don’t have to know yet.

We can stand here. You can lean against me.

And if taking the first step feels like too much,
I can take one.

Not to decide the path for you but give us somewhere
to begin.

And perhaps, for a little while, walking beside another
is part of how we find our own direction again.