I do my best thinking while I’m out walking my dog, Maisy. Is it the fresh air, the sound of birds chirping, the act of getting my blood moving or the pure joy I see reflected in Maisy’s eyes as she scampers to find the next enticing, irresistible scent? Or, is it simply because my thoughts can flow freely without the noise of the TV, the phone ringing or my kids interrupting to settle another earth-altering dispute over who was first to sit in the favorite “corner spot” of the couch? Whatever the reason, most of my best ideas have come while I’m holding a plastic bag filled with dog poop!
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maybe i should get a dog... would that enable me time to think at all? though, in reading your post, it seema that i would have to pick up doggie doo... that i am not so interested in... maybe thinking is overrated!!!
LOVE the blog! You are officially bookmarked on my favorites!
-Jamie
Although it's good for keeping the ego in check...not many things more humbling than picking up after your dog!
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