The Best Things In Life Are Free

Oh, really?

Personally, I think that a rich person made that saying up to try to make poor people more accepting of their poorness.  I mean, honestly, doesn’t that proverb have a flavor of “Let them eat cake” about it?

Plus, I have to say that some of my very favorite things were not free.  Some of them were very expensive.  Like my house, my pink motor scooter, and my awesome slow-cooker collection.

However that may be, I would have to agree that there is some truth to the old adage.  I think this because I have some photographic evidence.

Exhibit A:

Ah, bliss! Here is Farley rolling around in a nice scratchy patch of grass.  I wouldn’t be at all surprised if this nice patch also contained something good and smelly like rabbit poop.  Dogs love to roll around in smelly rabbit poop.  Cost: $0.

Exhibit B:

Yet more bliss! There’s nothing more enjoyable then sitting on the grass and soaking up the sun, thinking profound doggy thoughts.  Too bad pesky people have to come and take pictures of the special moment, disturbing the oneness of it all.  Oh well, plenty more where that came from. Cost: $0