A Memorable Memento
Dog poop on your clothes: the ultimate conversation starter. Or, a good reason to go home and change.
Lil’ Toot here. I had another challenge with eating The Wrong Thing from the side of the road. But that’s a story for another day. Because Mom was intimately involved, She was marked with the Proceedings, but was so Tired She didn’t notice much. That’s the exhaustion of a Puppy Mommy. Living unstuck.
We walk early in the Morning to get a jump on the day. Halfway through the Saunter the next Day, Mom looked down and realized she was wearing a memento from The Night that Was. Two options: Either slink home immediately. Or casually hope she wouldn’t meet Anyone she knew. (Tail wags.) We then met the new Neighbor. I provided Comic Relief. That’s living unstuck.
I wonder: Have You ever been caught in a clothing mishap? Or are You always looking Sharp? I say: If it’s the first option, quickly find a distraction. I’ll loan Myself out if needed. Living unstuck. #unstuck-living#