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 a Ball! Living unstuck.

Once Home? I got the Zoomies. I ran and ran to My heart’s Content. Mom realized I was like an overstimulated Toddler. A cuddle in a Soft, warm Blanket was all it took. I was sound asleep. Consequences are not always a Bad Thing. Living unstuck.

I wonder: When you get involved with a Project, do You have Vim and Vigor afterward? Or do You crash after the Effort? I say: Take a Time Out. Find a soft Coverlet for Your Nap. It’s a heavenly consequence. Living unstuck. #unstuck-living#consequences

I tell you, my naps are epic. They win awards.

—Tituss Burgess