Perspective

This morning, I watched the girls grazing. There were a few that hung around the edges of the fence and were totally convinced that the grass was better and sweeter on the other side (our yard). Some of them would even get down on their knees and stick their heads through the tensile. But in reality, the yard grass is probably not nearly as sweet as their pasture grass. It's all perspective. Isn't that the way we act as humans? We see someone else and their situation and decide that they "have it better/easier" than us, but maybe we just think the grass is greener because it's outside of our "fence". Thought to ponder today...