I have a second floor office in our home and the weather has turned un-Seattle-like hot. The Cool Breeze fan takes the edge off but I will confess to drooping eyelids as I did reading/research yesterday.
Not Winston. He was taking on Rumble Rabbit, a gift from his Auntie Mary Nethery and her “mews” Dash.
Now, Rumble Rabbit is as big as Winston and may possibly outweigh him. Does that stop my fearless Fido? Need you even ask?
A blur of activity
The research and revising I’m wrestling with right now feels huge to me, as big as Rumble Rabbit is in comparison to Winston. Frankly, it’s overwhelming.
But I noticed that Winston takes on that humongous hare without hesitation. He dives in and grabs whatever is handy — a leg, an ear, the nose. I realized, like him, I don’t have to tackle the entire rabbit at once.
One small part at a time. That’s all I need to handle.