So have I become an obsessive career bear?

Work... make a living... be productive... it's the American way, I guess. My job is pretty demanding of my time and sometimes I think perhaps we should spend a little less time in the office and a little more time in the arena (with my horse, Fancy.)

Today, I met the resident wild pig and her small triplets while we were riding my horse. Their manners were nothing to brag about, but then I must remind you that they were wild pigs so we can't hold them to the same standards we would a city pig. It made me grateful, though, that my mommy gives me baths and brushes my teefies. The perks of being a city bear.