Welcome to A Dog's World.Reviews on dog products,My personal view of the world around me and Gracie's personal view of the dog world.I do not always write about the products I love but I also write about products and behaviors that I either cannot understand or just plain dislike.I welcome comments,good,bad or indifferent.They help me grow and learn.
Real Happiness
My real happiness is my life with my dog.Gracie has been my best friend,confidant,protector and mood enhancer for the last 5+years.There was a life of "before"Gracie that was filled with unhappiness,sadness and such deep and dark depression that my world was literally,BLACK.With Gracie being apart of my life I have found the person I am and have kept my demons in check.For those of us who suffer from Depression,a dog can be the bridge back to a life of color and joy.It is a process,one I am learning every day.Nothing worth having comes easy.You must work for it.
Monday, May 14, 2007
The Pity Look
What the pity look is for a homeless person is ,being filthy,unshaven,torn and loose clothing.I will admit that on some days I would look worse than others.You've seen the homeless help signs,I did it,and it was very profitable at times.At first I'll admit I was reluctant to stand on the corner of a major street,holding a sign that begged for money and or food.But,it only took one time,when I got 160.00 for one car.Not all days were like that,but more than most.At first I thought that it was because I was a female,not so.Alot of the guys "flying"signs would also make out pretty well on most days.The "pity" look did not work very well for me,it seemed the dirtier I was the less cash I recieved.On those days that I "hit"big,I'd take off ,leave the scene.I t was considered bad karma to stay at a place you recieved a generous hit,and try for more money.Things generally went downhill for me if I tried to be greedy.It only took one time to show me that you give thanks for the great amount of money and take a long break.I always prayed before I went out,and I always gave thanks for my windfall.I remeber one day having one of my bad days.I had been standing at a freeway exit for over an hour and still had not gotten a dollar,traffic was building up for the 5pm rush hour,about 20 cars back I saw a hand wave to me,when I got up to the car,an asian man opened his wallet and gave me everything.You NEVER count your money out in traffic or on the street,you find a place to have privacy.I had seen a few one;s,so I was figuring 15 or20 dollars.It was 258.00.I was able to rest for 2days and buy food and a pair of good tennis shoes.
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