Halfway Up

Snoop here. I have spent time in Many Different Homes. One was a Traveling Residence with Wheels. Another was a Round House and a Garage. I could run around the Outside perimeter, and get dizzy after a While. Whoop de do! Living unstuck.

But one Abode had a Spiral Staircase made of metal. It was a Tight Curve, and I loved traveling up and down from the Top Floor to the Bottom. However, one time I looked through the Grate. And realized How high Up I was. That would be a long Tumble down for this very Small dog. So I considered My Options, and curled up on the Step. Mom searched High and Low for Me, and finally came up the Stairs. There I was, smiling at Her while Frozen in Fright. She gathered Me up. Then all was Well. Living unstuck.

How about You? Have You been Uncomfortable in Your Place for whatever reason? Or do You sail through Life? I say: If You get in a tight Spot? Simply Stop. Someone will come to help. Count on it. #unstuck-living#stuck-on-the-stairs

Whoever established the high road and how high it should be should be fired.

—Sandra Bullock