Down Dog - my Bella I decided to do my meditation on my way to the dentist this morning. Parked the car, found a bench in the park across the road and took a few long breaths. When I started to feel my breath very close to me as if it had all kinds of secrets to whisper, I thought it might be an easy drop in. Once I stopped thinking, I became aware of more breathing; not my breathing, but heavy breathing, heavy doggy wet tongue breathing...close to me somewhere. I kept my eyes closed hoping the dog was not ...