Waiting and Waiting
Waiting is tough. It’s one more tough thing in my life along with the treat famine when I gain weight,
the mailman trying to kill me, and being afraid to walk past scary things like pumpkins, the UPS truck, and the always deadly, frightening coffee lid in the street.
Waiting is brutal. Here I am waiting for my turn to listen to a story at Read to a Pet Night at the library…
…waiting for Mom to carry me so I don’t have to walk in my paw boots , and…
…waiting for Mom to come home.
Mom entered a couple of stories in the Rate Your Story Writing Contest.
She also sent a story to an agent who showed interest in it during #PitMad on Twitter. Now she is waiting for results. For her the waiting is fun and exciting. She says, “Once you do your best, there’s nothing else to do.” and “Gotta be in it to win it.” and “Seriously?? It’s a cardboard chef! He’s not going to hurt you!”