Dogs have the right idea. They sleep, they eat, they play. What is it about the human condition that makes us always feel like we have to strive, to achieve, to try to accomplish something? It's what makes us what we are, who we are. At the top of the food chain, masters of our universe. We wake up every day with lists and lists of appointments and things to do. We are busy! But where are we going? Putting our earth out of it's misery by polluting it so badly that it can't live anymore. Using up our resources faster than they can be replaced. Nice legacy for our kids. My thoughts are consumed daily by trivial things, distracted by what is on tv, or what to put on the dinner table. I'm busy, but I never get anywhere. Dogs do have the right idea, but I really think that dogs are plotting something.