This is Chaos…seriously this IS Chaos…a one year old Mastif weighing 145 pounds. Chaos is used to traveling in his “daddy’s” back seat but confined to a Doggie tent with padding on the bottom and a parameter of cushion on the sides. On this day, Chaos had a passenger in the back seat traveling with him, ME, so we had to make some changes and it seemed Chaos was having none of it. For this young pup, the feel of sliding leather was not a joy, and with each bump or burp in the road, Chaos became a bit more scared. Backing up slowly but surely, Chaos was hoping for some comfort to keep him from that awful monster Sliding Leather. My arms around Chaos were not quite the anti venom necessary to keep the monster away, so eventually Chaos all 145 pounds of him landed on my lap. Chaos was content and became a Lap Dog for the remainder of the trip.
Chaos. Yep it happens to even Chaos. If we all become proactive perhaps the insanity of the chaos becomes manageable. Instead of a Chicken Little approach worried that the sky will fall upon our heads and we will become crushed, maybe placing some important I Beams to the sky will make the implosion less difficult to manage. Instead of acting in shock and awe that yet one more Trump Thing has met with the Russians, that one more horrible attempt by Comrade McConnell and his band of billionaires to murder innocent Americans by repealing and half replacing Affordable Health Care, that one more attempt by the Republicans to deny freedoms to anyone but wealthy white guys or white guys dressed in sheets or red arm bands…INSTEAD of ringing out fingers focusing on one more is Trump that stupid, that insane, that inept that corrupt…we should all and all SHOULD HAVE been busy uniting against the Putin Place Puppet, Trump.
Chaos. Yeah, I know, and Putin knew this better than most…most of us want to play by the rules, something we call the Constitution…Trump thinks the Constitution is an island from which he can first pollute by drilling for oil, then pollute even more by building some hotel or tower there. Trump and the Trump Things don’t play by the rules, they burn them write new ones then burn those. When will the good guys start being bad and why do bad things happen to good guys…Chaos! Right now most of us, except the Flat Earth Tea Baggers/Eve Came From Adam’s Rib/and Science is the Devils Delight to Confuse the masses folk, are trying to play fair, while ALL THE WHILE the Trump Things aren’t…I believe we must supple the Trump Things with their own weapon, Chaos. As was proven with my favorite lap dog Chaos, even Chaos fears Chaos!
