The Micro fiction piece, “My Ego Says…” was a reflection about trying to do everything. It doesn’t work. 

My ego loudly proclaims that I’m both the Alpha and Omega, practically a furry deity! 

I strut ahead leading the pack like I just won the canine Olympics. I turn around to check on the slowpokes. They are probably busy chasing their own tails or limping along. 

There lies the conundrum: why are we always going in circles? 

To solve this mystery, I like to map out our journey as if I’m charting a bison hunt. 

I casually transform into Omega mode. Someone has to be the designated tailgate manager of this spectacle! “Back to it, let’s move.” With me, still at the helm.