He
was a very old dog. Since his birth he
has had a great many adventures, some good and some not so good. His tail still wags so we assume he is happy. All of his life experiences make up who he is
today.
This,
however, is not a story about the dog but is rather a story about the fleas
that live upon the dog. They go about
their day sharing their flea stories with each other. They discuss their various neighborhoods and
the issues they each have.
One has mentioned that the surface of his neighborhood appears dry and
flaky. Something, they say, must be
wrong.
“It was never like this when I
was growing up.”
Eventually
a panic spreads across the communities.
The fleas are concerned about their future.
“We must do something. After all, this is our home.”
“Maybe
it is something we have caused.”
“Just
maybe, if we all pull together we can alter our world and get it back on
track.”
Meanwhile…
off on some far-distant Blog, a human writes about global warming. Concerned that humans have caused the
changes they are seeing on their planet - they panic. Various communities spread the message that
time is of the essence.
“Surely
it is something we have caused. It was
never like this when we were growing up.”
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