The big humans could learn a thing or two from the little humans.
While no little humans live with us, I see them on our daily walks. Sometimes I don’t see them; I see their artwork on the street.
Like this one:

And this one:

Steve asks me to sit. A biscuit might or might not be involved. And he takes a photo. He smiles.
At times they talk to me and Steve. Just last week as we stood looking at the turtles in the park pond, a little human passed us on his bike. He looked at me and said, “Like your dog, sir!”
And my favorite was another chance encounter in the park. I truly little one and her mama asked if they could pet me. I did what any self-respecting dog would do. Never know when the belly rubs will commence!

The big humans could learn a thing or two from the little humans about chilling, smiling, and connecting.

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In my new book, Roxie Looks for Purpose Beyond the Biscuit, I share stories and lessons about friends, family, and fun. Perhaps it holds a biscuit or two for you!
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