Babs and duty
For the last year or so I've been watching the Old Dogs Channel for inspiration and fun.
Those dogs are unlucky and lucky. Unlucky because their original human partners either died or couldn't handle them any more. Lucky to end up in a trustworthy place with a reliable supply of food and water and love.
Babs is a specific inspiration.
She's a basset hound whose original human partner must have used her actively in hunting. Her partner is gone, but she continues to accomplish her PURPOSE in life, tracking critters and talking about them with voice and tail.
I'm doing the same. I understand that the people who formerly used truth are no longer listening. Instead, they've switched to erasing truth, pouring skunk oil across all available tracks and scents.
Skunk oil doesn't stop me. I was born and bred and trained to detect truth in science. So I keep on sniffing and talking about it with voice and animation.
LIFE IS PURPOSE.