Duff here. You already know: I am a full-fledged dog. That being said, I truly enjoy my food. I patiently wait on the outside boundary of the kitchen (that’s a story for another time) and can smell the delectables put in my bowl. First, there’s some dry dog food. But then the treat is placed on top: rotisserie chicken. It’s the best. Mom has tried different cuisines to tempt my palate, but none will beat that kind of fowl. I prefer it over all others. I carefully lick the inside of the bowl. It’s squeaky clean by the time I’m finished and my tail is wagging. I live unstuck.
I have a small food bowl at home. And a Large Bowl for the office, which was gifted by a friend. Some say I’m spoiled. But I say, I’m being treated in the manner appropriate to a Canine Executive Officer. Living unstuck is the best way to go.
Do you have a favorite munchie? A special comfort food? Do you go to a restaurant with the best of intentions to try something new? Yet wind up with your old favorite, content and satisfied at the end of the meal? I say: go ahead and enjoy. Life is too short to indulge in something you may not like. Or then again, you might. Take a chance, depending on how adventurous you feel. Live unstuck. #UnstuckLiving
If more just valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.