Have you ever noticed that dogs are generally high on life?
There’s that joke where the dog keeps track of his daily activities, like a diary…and everything he does… is his favorite thing:
8:00 AM – Dog food! My favorite thing!
9:30 AM – A car ride! My favorite thing!
9:40 AM – A walk in the park! My favorite thing!
10:30 AM – Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing!
12:00 PM – Lunch! My favorite thing!
1:00 PM – Played in the yard! My favorite thing!
Meanwhile, the cat’s diary reads like the journal of a prisoner of war:
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets…
We could take a lesson from the average dog. Yet as humans we do so much to escape from life, to cope with life, to deal with life. And we spend a ridiculous amount of energy seeking out our favorite things…only to sometimes have contempt for those things when we finally get them.
Yet, if we lived and thought a little more like a dog, and found life to be more of a thrill than something to be endured, I bet you we would need a lot less alcohol. After all, many of us drink ritually… to de-stress, decompress or distract.
Maybe, just maybe, we could try to see why this is so, with a break this January, and go Dry, with Ready to be Thirsty. Attempt to go alcohol-free, or merely cut back. And!… find your favorite things. Snowshoeing, hiking, skiing, hot chocolate, cooking, the company of others, whatever.
The dog days of winter are yours to discover.
Dog/Cat joke as published by Funny 2