I'm Trapped and I can't Get Out...
Moving slowly? Trapped behind a fence spiritually? Can’t get that
momentum going? The fence is too hight to climb? What’s going on?
Did you ever have a pet who was literrally your “velcro” pet? I used
to own a greayhound named Bailey who had been a racer. Racing dogs are
not necessarily treated very well. When Bailey became our dog, he
liked where he was, but he was very much afraid of being abandoned. He
was my velcro dog. Where I went, he went. At times, he was, literally,
attached to my hip. (He was a big greyhound!)
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