My friend Anne used to enjoy telling this joke about dogs (partly, I think, because she loved dogs and partly because she loved to laugh) and I always enjoyed hearing her tell it because it always made her laugh. I loved her laugh and, even though I miss it very much, there are some days when I feel that I can still hear it.
DOG DIARY
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!
3:00 PM - Wagged my tail! My favorite thing!
5:00 PM - Milk bones! My favorite thing!
7:00 PM - Got to play ball! My favorite thing!
8:00 PM - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing!
11:00 PM - Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing!
That's the joke and the reason I was thinking about Anne and that joke yesterday and today was because it occurred to me that much of the time I am not unlike that dog, things capture my attention and I can't help but think- my favourite thing!
Yesterday morning we had an Easter egg hunt. My favourite thing!
I found a dark chocolate bunny. My favourite thing!
We puttered outside in the garden. My favourite thing!
I did some edging. My favourite thing!
The sun was shining, the sky was blue and it was gorgeous and warm. My favourite thing!
We ate lunch outside on the deck. My favourite thing!
Rhodo blooms are starting to open. My favourite thing!
Friends came for dinner. My favourite thing!
We made perogies together and had time to really talk. My favourite thing!
And had delicious hand-made apple pie
and angel food cake
and ice cream. My favourite things!
This morning at work I got to drive the tractor for the first time this year. My favourite thing!
Oh! Killdeer eggs on the ground right by the garden. My favourite thing!
Planted loads of seeds and seedlings out. My favourite thing!
Do you see what I mean? And so now I can't help but wonder if I have more in common with a dog than most people or if everyone feels this way.
Does everyone have endless amounts of favourite things? I have to say that I'm not too worried about this doggy tendency because I've always thought that dogs, in general, are pretty happy creatures so it must be a good thing to think rather like them. Right? ;-)