A Dog's Life

Ever make choices and decisions and feel like wow, I am so in tune, this is exactly what we should do?  I'm good at that.  Fast forward two months.  Wow, stupid decision, what in the world motivated me to think that was a good thing!  Happens often.  Maybe I'm Bipolar?  Nah.  Human.

Oh to be a dog.  Do nothing but eat, sleep and hang out in the yard.  Go for the occasional car ride.  Chew up a stuffed animal or two.  No decisions other than lay on the floor or on the couch?  Pooh in this side of the yard or that side?  It's a dogs life.  

Maybe I should take lessons from my furry friend on decision making.  Pretty sure she doesn't torment herself over her choices.  Unless she eats the left hand off of another Barbie and ends up "grounded" from Miss Itty Bit's room.  Even then, doubt it.  

Maybe someday.  For now, I'll start slow.  No more regret.  No more trying to do it alone.  Manipulation.....gone.  Co-decision make with my amazing man a must.  Wow, this doesn't sound slow.  Or easier.  Yet anyway.  Once I get the hang of this, I think it will be easier.  

Going to hang out with my furry baby.  Gonna start those lessons.

BTW, wasn't her decision to wear a Christmas shirt.  Obvious right??