A Pedigree

It's not your blue blood, your pedigree, or your college degree. It’s what you do with your life that counts.

—Millard Fillmore

Duff here. Pedigrees can be Tricky. Mom and I were watching the Westminster Masters Agility Championship Competition the other day. Some of the competitors were King Cavalier Spaniels and Weimaraners. Irish setters and Papillions. Border collies and Miniature Pinchers. But My Favorite was the All American Dog. These are folks like Me! Pedigreed Mutts. Yay Us! Living unstuck.

While I am a Bichy-Poo-Shi-Tsu, My Uncle Alfonse is a Chihuahua/Great Dane mix. He can run Long Distances and not get Tired. Fording deep rivers is no problem for Him. Sometimes, He even gives Smaller Dogs and Cats a ride on His Back so They can see way off in the Distance. Quite a change from where I live 8” off the Ground, for sure. Living unstuck.

How about You? Are You taller and have an Uncommon View of the World? Or are You Height Impaired like Mom? I say: If You are taller than Most, give Others a lift for a New perspective. My Doggy Daddy was 6’4” tall, and what a Treat to see the Landscape from That Far up. I loved It! Living unstuck. #unstuck-living#pedigrees