I’ve never really believed in superstitions. I always
trusted in the free will of this world where we are all living a life unplanned,
and never truly believed in the “Everything happens for a reason” statement.
However, Cullen has started to open my eyes to a much larger aspect of this
life I have yet to understand.
Lately life has been pushing and pulling me in several different
directions, and the stress of it all was beginning to take a toll on my mental and
physical well being. The attempted hike up Isolation Friday was meant to
provide me with the open space and seclusion needed to bring things back to a
balance, but unfortunately the dangerously snowy and unrelenting trail forced
us to turn back just shy of the summit. As we woke today the inspiration to
hike was dwindling, and I almost decided to take the day to sit around the
house and relax; what a horrible idea that would have been! Thanks to Cullen’s enthusiasm
and eagerness to hike I packed up and we made our way to Mt. Zealand.
The hike up was nothing less than perfect. As we ascended Zealand
Trail, which was mostly a smooth gravel path until we reached Zealand Falls, we
met several different dogs and their humans. Cullen even seemed to befriend a
beautiful English Chocolate Lab named Grizzly Bear (he wasn’t as tough as his
name sounded). As we continued to make our way, Grizzly Bear decided to depart
from his pack of people and hike with us. Cull dog and Grizzly took turns
chasing each other down the trail, but Cullen always stopped just before the
point where he couldn’t see or hear me. This is when he would end the chase and
bolt back as if to tell me that even though he made a new friend I was still
his number one.
time spent with our new friend lasted what seemed like
only moments. He shortly decided to turn back and continue with his crew. As
Cull dog and I continued we quickly reached Zealand Falls and the hut. The
waterfalls we absolutely purifying, and as we sat there for a short break I
felt some of my tension wash away with the crashing of the river’s torrents.
There is so much to be said for resting your mind and body amongst gushing
water, iridescent sunshine, whispering winds, and the love of a best friend.
The rest of the hike up the mountain wouldn't be as smooth.
As we trekked along a steady rocky incline through a dark forest full of white
birch trees mixing perfectly with conifers, giving way to a primeval look and
feel, Cullen stayed in the lead motivating me each and every time he gave a
look back to check in. “I’m coming big dog” I would say and he would be off, trotting
down trail and navigating his way from rock to rock until it was time to check
in again.
We reached the Zeacliff outlook in fair time. These views
are what made the hike up Zealand worth it, taking in the fact the actual summit
is completely surrounded by trees with absolutely no views. The views here
provide an indescribable observation over the Pemigewasset Wilderness. The
focal point of this vista was without a doubt Mt. Carrigan. Its rounded
dome-like summit towers over the rest in the range, and captures your attention
with its undemanding magnificence.
As we sat looking out at the diluted colors of greens, reds,
and browns and feeling the calm winds brush by I realized a theme I hadn't yet come to see,
mostly due to my ignorance and lack of effort. There was no mistake in that
Cullen came into my life just months before the passing of my mother, there was
no mistake I pursued the happiness the forest brought him, and there was no
mistake he ensured we made our way to the mountains that day. Cullen has been
there each and every time I needed, not sympathy or understanding, but companionship,
seclusion, and exploration. He has protected me through such dark and fragile times.
Always putting himself in the way of my off-putting moments and leading me back
to myself. When all is said and done I trust that he was meant to be my friend,
planned by something beyond my intellectual capacity. This 16lb Min Pin was
meant to be my protector, and I will continue to trail him from path to path because
I know he will continue to lead me back to a sense of balance; back to the
person I was meant to be.
As I mentioned earlier, life has been steering me in all
kinds of directions, and life has a tendency to push and pull now and then,
however when that time comes I only wish you all have a friend as committed as
I do to lead you onward.
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