01/10/2025
🐾 Day Thirty-Eight: The Commute Chaos
The journey to work is never simple.
Most dogs just walk to the garden. Not me. Oh no. I have a commute.
Today started well — car door open, me leaping in like a professional. Then:
🐾 A leaf blew past. Suspicious. Had to bark.
🐾 A dog walked by. Stared at me. I stared back. Challenge accepted.
🐾 A pigeon flew overhead. (We all know how I feel about pigeons.)
Finally, we set off. And of course, I had to supervise from the back seat — ears flapping, nose smushed against the window, keeping the whole of North Devon safe with my watchful gaze.
By the time we arrived, I was already exhausted. Tony said, “Ripley, you’ve done nothing yet.”
Excuse me? I’ve defended this car from leaves, pigeons, AND a suspicious jogger. That’s work.
At Toad Counselling, the journey is part of the process. Sometimes it’s smooth, sometimes it’s bumpy, and sometimes you arrive with biscuit crumbs in your fur. But you always get there in the end.
💚 Affordable, supportive therapy
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The session hasn’t even started, and I already need a nap.