Duff here. Last week, I got My Hairs cut. Grooming is a Wonderful occasion for Me. I am shampooed with Some good Smelling stuff. Then I am Clipped. My Muzzle, so I can see the World. My paws, to stop tracking Mud into our Place. My Body, to reveal My Svelte Self. I feel so good that I Prance and dance about to Show off. Living unstuck.
This time was extra Special, for Ashley gave Me a Gift. Contents included a hand sanitizer (good idea for My Paws) and a bottle of bleach for Canines (to Keep My Fur extra white.) But the Big Treasure was a Black Mask. Mom tried it on Me, just for the Fit. And it covered a Lot: From My Nose down through My Chest. But the Ear Loops would not stay put. I’m just not built that Way, I guess. The Intent was much appreciated, and I will keep It in My Special Place where Gifts go. Or gift it to Mom. Thank you.
When the Groomer was informed of the Occurrence, She simply texted, “Silly Duff.” And there You have it. Living unstuck.
How about You? Are You the Recipient of Gifts at this Time? (I understand Toilet Paper is a biggie.) Or are You dreaming of Christmas, where gifts are Plentiful? I say: Accept whatever is sent Your Way. Thank you’s are in demand at This Time, I’m here to tell you. That’s living unstuck. #unstuck-living#gifts
Because of the dog’s joyfulness, our own is increased. It is no small gift.
P.S. But I come in a Small Package.