I spy joy in mutts
I had the day off today, and because I wasn’t yet awake enough to make the 150-foot (ish) trek to the mailbox to get today’s paper, I sat down with my mocha and read yesterday’s. After some very selective reading, I moved quickly to what may very well be the most enlightened section of the paper: the comics.
I so enjoyed the Mutts strip that I had to cut it out. I think I’ll laminate it and tape it to my computer at work. You know, as a reminder for when I find myself leaning toward a complaint. Life really is all good. If we let it be. There is a wonderful zen saying that no thing is good or bad in and of itself – it’s only our perception of it that makes it so.
A little purrrrrring goes a long way.