As some of you know I am not particularly competitive. Which is not good. It’s a short coming.
My point being?
My point being that bloggers tend to preen themselves on how superior they are. If the world were like bloggers make themselves out to be we’d be thrown out of paradise because God would be so bored. All of you paragons of virtue: I am not a dog. Which reminds me: Had startling thought this morning whilst watching a man walking his dog. It’s a dog’s life. If you are a dog. You are supposed to be at heel and even if you are too big to fit a New York woman’s handbag you’ll never be higher than the knee of the one who has you on their leash. Unless you are a Doberman.
Thank dog I am not a dog waiting for a stick or a biscuit to be thrown – at my owner’s discretion.
Enjoy your walk.
Hugs and hisses,