“Life is too short not to take the time and smell the grass” at least that is what my dog is saying. There is a whole bouquet of aroma’s in that grass that we miss be not sniffing ourselves. Of course according to our four legged friends the aroma of feces and urine is delightful but there must be some other magic smell that has them putting their faces in this green substance. Maybe some king or queen walked the same spot we are on centuries ago or maybe it was the last spot “Bigfoot” actually put his foot down we may never know because of the language barrier. All I can say is I’m going to try to take a moment more and smell the grass as well (not the type you smoke). Who knows maybe I’ll find that special spot to roll in it as well.
