Lessons From My Cat
I’ve learned many things from my cat over the 2 years I’ve had her, which is all but about 4 weeks of her life. At the moment she is working on spending one of her 9 lives and cutting her existence a bit short but cats are like that some days.
See, cats suffer from OCD (obsessive compulsive disorder). Well maybe it is more of just an obsession issue. Once they get something in their furry little heads it takes over their life in every manner. They eat, breath, sleep and function for one purpose – the object of their obsession. They don’t stop until they have what they seek.
Recently I started using a new pill holder. You know the kind, you can put all of your medication in it for a week, divided into cute little compartments, one for each week day. It isn’t so much that I take a lot of medications or vitamins, only 3 pills per day, it is the only sure proof way to ensure I actually take them each day….once. Otherwise I go through the day and cannot recall if I took them. No sense over dosing or under dosing, just use this little invention and problem solved. I take my Lexapro, allergy meds and a probiotic. I’ve just recently began the probiotic as a means of keeping my Ulcerative Colitis in remission (so far so good).
I don’t know if it is the new container or the probiotic that the cat is so fascinated with now. I’ve used containers before but the last one went off the back of the bike on a highway south of Louisville some months back with my backpack. Pixel never had any interest in it beyond checking it out then walked away. By the way, nothing new that enters my room is missed, she notices and checks out every little item before it is given a pass to stay put. EVERYTHING. Either this new container is the issue, or it is the probiotic inside. Whatever it is, the darn thing is like catnip to her. I’m leaning toward the probiotic as the container sat on the vanity for days without her caring one bit. Now that the other pill is inside she suddenly won’t leave it alone. She treats it like the catnip pillows we have, rubbing her chin on it, trying to pick it up and take it away. She just found it this morning, of course while I was asleep. I tossed her off my vanity twice before I put it in the drawer and went back to sleep. She has spent the past hour trying to get the drawer open.
After I tossed her from the room and shut the door, I got back in bed and thought to myself, “if I treat my business with that same level of obsession I will be a Senior Executive Unit Leader in a year!”. DING DING DING!!!! WE HAVE A WINNER! Okay no bells went off but you get the idea. I have been reading Napoleon Hill’s Think and Grow Rich, and Pixel just provided me with a visual aid for burning desire to have something. As soon as I opened the door of the bedroom she appeared from down stairs and was right back to trying to open that drawer! She simply will NOT give up, it is her burning desire, her obsession, to possess that container and/or it’s contents. She has a get-it-or-die-trying level of commitment.
I’m rather certain I can say that no one has died as a result of building their direct selling business to the level of success that they are financially free from debt and making $8,000 a month. Or more. Yes I know, seems insane but those that make it that far in Avon share their tax returns at events to show us that they are getting bonus checks of $8,000-$14,000….every 2 weeks. I want that SO bad. And I know how to get it, I know the ins and outs of working this business to that kind of success. I just have to keep DOING it. Eat, breath, sleep my business. Make it an obsession.
Thanks, Pixel, my beloved fur ball, for the incredible, though most incredibly annoying, visual aid this morning.