Finding one’s stick!
We missed reporting yesterday on our mini vacation. Sorry to my Bat girl! Your Bat Dog, misses you but never fear I decided I am going to rule Pam and my vacation here. She let’s me out in the morning and I refuse to go in for hours, she will open the door for minutes and then close it to deter bugs from going in because I will lie a few feet away from the door and look at her funny! Hey, I’ll go in when I’m ready. I get my food outside and no one bothers me when I eat, I have large buckets of water outside to not get dehydrated. Ok, I have Spotty with me but hey let’s face it I can take him down, and just sit on him anytime I want to make my point!
Finding One’s Stick!
In life everyone has to find there own stick in life. Now I mean that in finding one’s way….for instance Pam found her way to greater health through my Mom and the Beachbody / Vegan Shakeology way. And I recently found my stick (ok, I am taking this a bit to literally) but I found my stick. No one will bother me when I carry my big stick here, check this out:
Notice Spotty keeps his distance from me and doesn’t jump on me. Hey Mom, Pam said I can take my stick home with me when we go home, can I – can I?!!?!?!? I’ll play with Spotty with it in the backyard and keep him busy for hours with it so he stays out of trouble! Hey Shayna do you think it would fit in the Bat car!?!?!?!?!?!
Ok, so I just wanted to report that I found my stick and I found my way to be the one in control of ME and my day!
Until tomorrow have a happy and healthy tail waggin’ day!