This morning I let little Brutus out to “do his business”…

After I fixed his food I went to the door to call him back in.

There I was hollering my lungs out and Brutus did not show his face.

Isn’t he sweet?

Finally, a little exasperated, I shouted…Listen Brutus, I’m going to count to five and if you’re not here by five…I’m shutting this door and you are NOT getting in for awhile.

One, Two, Three, Four…Boom! Here comes Brutus careening around the corner full speed.

This worked when I was raising my five kids…what do you think?

Can dogs count?

Or…possible it was the tone of authority in my voice. I meant it…I WAS going to close the door and leave him out awhile longer.

That poses the question…what in our life do we need to “Say it and mean it”?

Just sayin…

Brutus and me…He is so cuddly!

Love, Rebecca

PS: Tomorrow I will announce a series of classes on sabotage around weight issues. Even though I feel I have discovered the absolute best weight-management system…it can’t help if there if so much sabotage going on…

Look for that tomorrow.

PSS: If you had to guess and you had your own issues on this topic would you say it was.

#1. Beliefs from childhood

#2. Beliefs from past life

#3. Beliefs around sexual/shame issues

#4. All of the above.

Will you hit REPLY and let me know your vote?