When Biscuit goes to a dog park with dirt instead of grass or gravel, nothing gives him quite as much joy as rolling in that dirt. He especially likes to rub his head in it, even though he gets dirt in his eyes. He rolls and rolls until my white dog is brownish-gray.
What Biscuit has failed to realize is that the bath he gets when he gets home is a direct result of his rolling in dirt. Sure, we’re at the dog park so I give him the freedom to do what he wants. But ultimately, I have to clean up his mess for him. And he does not like that part of the deal.
In life, we make choices. Sometimes, our choices make us a little dirty. And after we’ve had our “fun,” we find out the consequences. And that process never seems to be worth getting dirty in the first place.
It's great to have choices. But just remember with the choices that you make, that bath time might be waiting. Rolling in the dirt may just not worth it. In the end, the fun fades away and we’re left drenched in a tub.
When have you regretted a choice you made?