Side note:
My family left Saturday afternoon for an adventure
before arriving to Colorado, Leaving Layla at home
by herself and me to go and spend that time with her.
We got to Bridalveil falls with Kenia's kids and Juan's mom and aunt. We picked up Layla and spent time up in the canyon. I was happy to finally get out to hike even if its killer easy. But I realized a few things.
- Im SUPER out of shape. I must get back into things soon!
- I love hiking with Juan
- I miss Layla soooo much
Layla post:
On our way Juan and I spoke. Layla is such a touchy subject for me. We have a great relationship and we dont argue often, but one subject that is bound to get us in a rift is Layla. I know I post a lot about Layla. But she is my baby right now and like any parent I brag and talk about her. And that is what Juan doesnt understand. I would do close to anything to have her with me. I had time to reflect on what exactly it is that I have with Layla. ..
Juan had Layla and I was with the girls. They started to head up the fall and we stayed at the bottom. I hear barking.. not Laylas bark. Then I look up.. Layla was running down, tail under her bum and she looked disoriented. There was a big group of Asians at the bottom next to us. She was running straight for them and she looked scared, She couldnt see me... I yelled out her name and when she finally saw me she came for me.
Layla post:
Her tail... I can always tell what she is feeling by her large tail. when its straight up she is curious. When its wagging she is happy. When its under her bum she is scared and nervous. When I saw her come down I saw that tail. I saw her ears pinned back. She is scared and she cant see me. When she finds me she runs over and stands by me. I hold her body close and i feel her heart beating super fast. I tell her shes ok and she stays with me. I feel bad.
Juan comes back and puts her collar back on the she had came out of when she pulled away. He started leading her away, but she wouldnt go. She stayed by me. I wanted to hike too so I left the little ones and we finally start up the falls. Our Asian friends clapped and cheered out Laylas name as we finally got to hike up.
Funny watching Juan and Layla climb up. I stayed behind to make sure Kim and Jeovahni were ok. But watching two of the most important thing in my life together was... warm. And I watched...
Layla post:
We let her of her leash to climb up on her own. Juan asks if im she wont go of. I know Layla.. She likes to go and escape but she doesnt know it here, she will stay. She is much quicker then I. She treks along faster and I see her next to Juan up there. I love seeing this. Juan and Layla.. Layla showing Juan her personality, who she really is. We keep climbing.. Is start thinking.. What is it with Layla and I? How do I explain it? Then.... Layla stops. She sees me and notices that I am not climbing up. im standing watching. Im not moving any more. She looks at me and makes a quick movement down to where I am standing. she doesnt move up any more until I start climbing up. She waits. I say " k Layla let go" and she moves up a little then looks down to make sure im behind her. ... at that moment I knew what it was about us.
She loves me.
She protects me.
She is mine.
She watches over me.
My parents have watched over me too,
My friends have watched over me,
Juan has watched over me.
But my parents always had my sisters to watch for. Hiking up, my parents would turn around
to make sure that the girls are ok.
my friends had other friends
and Juan watches me but he too has family
and I watch over him but i too have family...
Layla though..
She watches over me.. and only me.
She follows Juan and my parents and sisters..
But she Watches me.
Nobody watches me as closely as she does. And I feel that I owe her the same. I think that that is what Layla and I have...
Yours Truly,















