The official Tricendent Bichon pictured here is named Zoe...or Dohtee...or Nonee...or whatever we call her in the silly three-year old accent that seems to plague us when we talk to her. That cuteness as well as her incredible fondness for scraps from whatever her humans might be eating leads to regular sessions of...hide the scrap...watch Zoe find it.
This evening, the scrap went in a spot it usually doesn’t go. It was in plain sight to all of us (including Dohtee/Nonee/Zoe), but she went with her routine of visiting all of the ususal places, nose twitching and sniffing but not really working, and then looking at us very frustratingly when it wasn’t there.
Sellers can do the same thing.
Don’t be the one who is great to have around and be very entertaining and run around "working" hard and coming back frustrated when you don’t find business in the usual places.
Find what’s out there even when it’s not in the routine.
Be a bloodhound. Not a Bichon.
No comments:
Post a Comment