
As a Labrador retriever I feel naturally drawn to certain things. I feel incredibly happy, joyful and in my flow when I am doing stuff that is my purpose. Mum says this is because I get a treat inside my brain called doggy-mine or something like that.
I am wired to love water, any water, from a fetid puddle to my mumās steaming bathtub. I donāt know why particularly, it just isā¦..I feel connected to my ancestors even though I didnāt know them.
It feels soooooo good when I get to do what Iām here to do.
Like carrying things, Iām really good at carrying things, I carry dadās gum boots, mums undies off the washing line and my absolute favouriteā¦.. a pine cone. Oh how I love carrying a pine cone!
I feel all dog, I feel I am living my purpose.
Mum just loves seeing the joy in me as I do what I love when I run bouncily free, ears a flap, tail up carrying a pine cone or stick.
Itās funny it seems that when I am living my purpose it brings other joy too? Maybe it reminds them to do the same?
Iām not good at digging holes, or running real fast after things, or biting people like some other canines nor at making beautiful art like the spiders, sweet music like the birds, or yummy soil like the worms.
This doesnāt mean there is anything wrong with me, they are just not my purpose.
My sense of purpose may change over the years too, but right now my purpose is to be by my mumās side on the couch.
just being with.
I donāt need to do anything; my presence and love is all that matters. This too is very much a purpose.
To love and be with.
Sam





