A Minor Inconvenience

Lil’ Toot here. Mom and I were sound asleep, dreaming the good Dreams. Suddenly, there was a Loud Thunderclap. After? Torrents of Rain pounded down right outside My window. It sounded as if It was going to Flood My Man Cave. This was serious! I let out a whimper, and Mom told me to go back to sleep. So I did. Kinda living unstuck.

But the Doo-Doo Scent when Mom opened My carrier told Her She had wrong information. This was a Significant Issue. She was under a Time crunch, for She had a Zoom meeting an hour later. She laughed, but I have never seen This Woman move so quickly. My Bath? Zip-zap. Blow-dry? Done. Laundry started. Yes! No food for Me because She was still diagnosing the Gastro Problem on the fly. One can’t be too careful. Living unstuck.

I’m curious: Are You able to make quick Decisions? Or does It take a While? I say: Check with Mom. She moves at the Speed of Light, when She needs to. That’s living unstuck. #unstuck-living#inconvenient-poop

I came. I saw. I left a gift.
—The Toot