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Another excellent meet-up at Well's dog patk in El Cajon, Ca. Baxter got to play with about 20 - 25 of his French bulldog friends. We all met there at 3:00 P.M. in the small dog side of the dog park, one after another all of the meet-up groups members and there Frenchies started arriving. We all socialized as the Frenchies were interacting with each other and the day was succombing to the evening. Afterwards Baxter was worn out as he slept on the ride home.
Baxter's birthday has been and always will be a very special occasion as we enjoy every minute awake enjoying each others company. At 5:00 A.M. is wake up time as Baxter and I went on a short walk stretching out and empty the necessary bodily functions. Reaching the driveway the morning paper was already delivered, I try to teach Baxter the trick of fetching the newspaper, I think Baxter may be to small or stubborn to bring the newspaper to the door. A fresh big bowl of water for Baxter, he will need to wash down the morning snacks of milk bones, Dragonnetts and snausages. Baxter will wait as I get showered up before our stops one at the city leash free dog park and Gammies house in Oceanside. His favorite thing to do is a car ride anywhere so fresh air and objects of trees, cars and people are seen going by. After a short ride the city dog park is recently new, fully fenced with benches, water stations, poop bag dispenser, grass and shade measuring 60 X 60 feet. Both large dogs and small dogs are together at this location, I prefer to be seperated as the larger dogs are more aggressive with owners less likely to be on there toes avoiding any scraps. As Baxter ran from dog to dog intoducing himself and sharing his story, he would continue this with every new dog that came in. Baxter is a joy to be with where ever we might be as he opens his heart for all to see. I think every day is Baxter's birthday.
I found her diary underneath a tree.
And started reading about me
The words she’s written took me by surprise
You’d never read them in her eyes.
They said that she had found the love she waited for.
Wouldn’t you know it, she wouldn’t show it.
When she confronted with the writing there,
Simply pretended not to care.
I passed it off as just in keeping with
Her total disconcerting air
And though she tried to hide
The love that she denied,
Wouldn’t you know it, she wouldn’t show it.
And as I go through my life, I will give to her my wife
All the sweet things that I can find.
I found her diary underneath a tree.
And started reading about me.
The words began stick and tears to flow.
Her meaning now was clear to see.
The love she’d waited for was someone else not me
Wouldn’t you know it, she wouldn’t show it.
And as I go through my life, I will wish for her his wife.
All the sweet things that she can find.
All the sweet things they can find.