Consequences

Little Toot here. When Mom and I first went for a Walk, I was Tiny. She would put me down and Pick Me up . . . often. But now? I have grown. I told Her I was a Big Pup now. We began Our Walk, and I was running circles around Her. I had…

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Fireman? Chatty Cathy? Laid Back Dude?

Feel as if you haven’t accomplished all you wanted by day’s end? That time is simply slipping through your fingers? Are you frenzied with time? Or would you like to be in charge? Let’s look at some time pressed personalities: Are you a fireman? Is every event a crisis? Tasks pile up around you, and…

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Mom’s Apology

A good apology has three parts: I’m sorry. It’s my fault. What can I do to make it right? —Kushndwizoom Duff here. The other day, Mom and I were hustling to get to Work. She placed Me in the Car (aren’t I the lucky one?) and continued to Tuck in other items. She then swung…

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Consequences

You can choose anything you want . . . except the consequences. —Words To Live By Duff here. Ah, Consequences. The bane of my existence. Typically, I am a well Behaved Therapy Dog. I mind my manners. I am thoughtful toward others, never intruding. If so inclined, I play with my Clients. And do we…

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