HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY FAVORITE DAUGHTER!

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  “You’re the best daughter a mother could ever want,”  I used to say. “I’m you’re only daughter,” She would reply with a laugh that seemed to begin from within God’s heart. No… Continue reading

Too many Valentine Days

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Today instead of flowers and candy, I’m getting a tooth pulled.   The probable cause of yet another detour into Dental World is genetics–and the 1000’s of boxes of candy I’ve ingested over… Continue reading

The Dormant mind

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A mind of winter Mundane heart Dormant thought Snowed under A mind of spring Soaring heart flowering thought budding forward A write mind dormant as winter waiting for a spring cleaning

The Story of Fat White Dog

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4am wake-up mutt of the day:  Fat white dog (FWD) drank water then shook it off her face while standing with her face next to mine.  Bleah!.   I first met FWD when… Continue reading

Again–why I’m tired

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This is how the Vizsla Mutt slept last night: This is what was left for my feet: There was about 10 inches of bed remaining (but they snore so pretty when they’re happy).

TO FRIENDS OLD AND NEW

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TO FRIENDS OLD AND NEW Friendships begin Slowly, warmly, clickly Friendships remain apart, softly, together   Away for years Meet again As if you never left me Friendship remains Just the same A… Continue reading

The story of Dingo Mutt

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 “Strength does not come from physical capacity. It comes from an indomitable will.“ Gandhi. A tiny puppy 2 months old lay in wait for food, for water  No one home, no one cared.… Continue reading

Déjà Booboo

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  Not much of a blog entry today.  Déjà vu with the phrase, “I can mess up any download.” Yep.  Tried to download skype.  Messed it up.  Waiting for customer service to get… Continue reading

The Dingo Disagrees

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What’s that sound?  A cat crying for help? Can I eat it mom? No? I never get to have ANY fun! All I do is eat, sleep and play! The cat gets to… Continue reading

I want my brain back

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Fog of thoughts Breaking through the day Dog of spots Stealing half my bed Blog of dots Littering the screen   I want my brain back I want my bed back I want…and… Continue reading