I am blessed with so much work to do. I cannot complain. But I feel so overwhelmed sometimes. People JUST DON'T GET IT! "Oh, you mean I should have told you about that extra paycheck I took with my old payroll processor?"
"Ya think??"
Whoo... now that I've got that off my chest....
I've made a new friend here in Trinidad. I call him Brutus. He was so intimidating for the longest time. Then I decided to try and make friends. And he's the sweetest boy. He's one of those sad creatures that is out in the yard on a chain. I never see anyone pay any attention to him ever. The first time I tried to talk to him he snarled and barked and made a huge fuss. So I just turned my back on him until he calmed down. Then he became curious.
Then he was afraid. So after coming to talk to him for 3 or 4 days, he now knows that he can trust me and I usually bring treats. He's my friend now. He comes to the fence when I call him. He offers me his muzzle or his ears to scratch. His tail gently wags.
I can only reach 4 fingers through the chain-link fence, so I have no idea what his body mass is. His coat looks pretty ratty and I can't tell. I just can't reach him. So I'll just have to be content with scratching his muzzle and his ears, and gazing into his beautifully soulful eyes.