This is Fruitycake The Raccoon. Once again, I’m not a real raccoon. I’m a dog that just has attitude like a raccoon.
Some days, well, I feel really good. And when any of us feel good, our personalities shine brighter. Truer. And I’ve been feeling good in this England place.
When I personally feel good, I don’t see any reason to mute who I am. There are few times in life that you feel all the way good. And this is my time.
So if I felt like barking at all of the dogs I saw yesterday, I did that.
If I wanted to cause trouble, I did that. If I wanted to be full of beans, I did that. That’s what someone told me I was full of.
Beans.
Beans. Can’t say that I would pick them as a first choice to eat.
But a first choice isn’t always the best choice. The first choice isn’t always the best path. Sometimes our choices…even though they aren’t what we thought we needed…are what ends up making us the happiest.
Full of beans. Well. I guess I am. But right now, since Brickle isn’t feeling the best, I’m glad I can be happy.
I’m glad I can give him some of my beans. We’ve shared this experience together. And we aren’t done with the beans yet. In fact, I’m ready for more. Pass the beans.
–Fruitycake The Raccoon
Adorable and tickles ones tummy; as the young little lad said; “thanks mum!”
Too funny!!!!!😂