I’m sitting here on the couch with my laptop. I hear some laughing and grunting outside. I look out the window. Some teenaged boy is diving into my neatly piled leaves outside my house, rolling around, making an idiot out of himself. I spent hours this weekend raking those leaves. The kid’s trying to impress some cute girls who are laughing at his antics. My first instinct is to yell at him for making a mess. Then I remembered: My dog loves to pee on those leaves. Karma took care of things for me.