The Two Legged Dog . . .

Many years ago my dog Charlie and I were watching that 'dog wisperer' show; you probably know the one.

Most episodes are much the same; out of control dog gets put in his place and is happier for it. This show was different. It featured a little two legged Jack Russel kind of dog that hopped around like a kangaroo and flopped onto his belly when at rest. His owners had a carriage made for him that allow him - greater mobility. The dog whisperer was there to help the dog into the device and help him explore his new-found freedom and to run with his pack. The show ended on a high note.

What was moving was the happiness of the two-legged dog and the couple who loved him just the way he was.

There was no physical disability as far as the dog was concerned. He was part of a pack that adored him.

And that's what got me thinking.

It made me think of how happy we are when we remain in the moment.

When happiness comes from within and is not a relative thing based on me having more than you.

Charlie taught me, and reminded me every day, that life is good.

That I should give thanks for what I have.

That wishing for what others have destroys the happiness of the moment we're in and all of the moments yet to come.

I found this attributable quote 35 years ago. It's an integral part of my life now.

 

Happiness.

The ability to make a bouquet out of the flowers within reach.