Happy Thanksgiving from a dog. You may think you know what I will ramble on about, but even as I begin this, my tail wags with so many thanks. I am so thankful to be joyful! JOYFUL! You may ask “What, even in the chaos of the new’s and such a divided country?” Exactly, because I choose to be a selective listener in this house which means, I hear, I love 💕 you and thank God for you every…
I think that you will agree that my past blogs were not quite what you expect from me. But then, hey us dogs do try to dabble in human territories at times. It is not until we start researching human tendencies that we decide our lives as dogs are actually quite ideal. Take for instance, yesterday. There I was on my usual spot on the couch, still quite clean from my bath last week (yes, this matters in this…
The beauty of the first snowfall is quite special, even to a dog! Since I am still reading some of Emily Dickinson’s poems, I decided to share the poem she wrote about snow. It is rather amazing that in this poem she never once mentions snow; yet, she captures it’s all all-encompassing attributes. BY EMILY DICKINSON It sifts from Leaden Sieves – It powders all the Wood. It fills with Alabaster Wool The Wrinkles of the Road –…
Please don’t compare yourselves, because it only leads to disappointment. There I was, simply enjoying some much needed playtime in the backyard when she said it. “Why can’t you drop the ball like Louie always did?” Ouch! It is one thing to think it, but she said it OUTLOUD. If you must know however, I am usually quite good about dropping the ball when commanded. I am only hesitant when she is using the backpack blower…I mean, that is…
There is something about fall clean-up time that I love and I can’t quite put my paw on it as to why that is yet? Perhaps it is simply the fact that I get to be outside more while Nancy cleans up the leaves? Maybe it is watching her enjoy her new found garage sale pruning tool to trim all the buckthorn bushes & other trees? I was with her for quite awhile while she trimmed a plum…