Lunch with God

A little boy wanted to meet God!
He knew it was a long trip to where God lived, so he packed his suitcase with a big bag of potato chips and a six pack of root beer and started his journey.

When he had gone about three blocks, he met an old woman.
She was sitting in the park, just staring at some pigeons.
The boy sat down next to her and opened his suitcase.
He was about to take a drink from his root beer when he noticed that the old lady looked hungry, so he offered her some chips.
She gratefully accepted it and smiled at him.

Her smile was so pretty that the boy wanted to see it again, so he offered her a root beer.
Again, she smiled at him.
The boy was delighted!
They sat there all afternoon eating and smiling, but they never said a word.

As twilight approached, the boy realized how tired he was and he got up to leave; but before he had gone more than a few steps, he turned around, ran back to the old woman, and gave her a hug.
She gave him her biggest smile ever.

When the boy opened the door to his own house a short time later, his mother was surprised by the look of joy on his face.
She asked him,

"What did you do today that made you so happy?
" He replied,

"I had lunch with God.
You know what?
She's got the most beautiful smile I've ever seen!"

Meanwhile, the old woman, also radiant with joy, returned to her home.
Her son was stunned by the look of peace on her face and he asked, "Mother, what did you do today that made you so happy?
" She replied,

"I ate potato chips in the park with God.
You know, he's much younger than I expected."

Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around.
People come into our lives for a reason, a season, or a lifetime.
Embrace all equally!

Have lunch with God. Bring potato chips and a root beer.

~ Author Unknown ~

Irish blessing for all my pup pals. Feel free to copy and- paste in your diary.

Irish blessing to friends

Wishing you a rainbow
For sunlight after showers-
Miles and miles of Irish smiles
For golden happy hours-
Shamrocks at your doorway
For luck and laughter too
And a host of friends that never ends
Each day your whole life through.

Finally Relaxing

Okay so we all know by now that I've halfway taught that naughty ol' puppy to leave me alone but only halfway. I can finally relax without him jumping on me. I've even taught him to leave my food until I'm finished! How GRReat is that? He waits until I'm done eating then eats the parts I don' t like. On Sunday mama, daddy, sissy, and brother go on vacation and mama booked different runs for me and Sampson thankfully. She said it was incase like Sampson stepped on me or play bit me and I bled to death before anyone noticed. What a horrible thought. Well I'll finally be able to relax fully. Okay that's not true. Since mama won't be there I won't be able to relax. Whatever. And I have to get my shots... too bad.... Well at least I won't have to worry about Sam doing anything bad to me. Well, dogsters I better get going. Wags & kisses!

~Frisbee~

My page!

Check out my page! Sissy fixed it up all nice just like Sampson's! How cool is that! Well I still haven't succeded in catching a dang squirrel but I'm getting there. They're gettin pretty scared of me! :)) Well pups I gotta go! Bark to ya later!
Frisbee :D

Icecream game

Okay Sampson tagged me Whats my Name Started this game I tell what color of ice cream I look like to ten pups then they tell ten pups what color of ice cream they look like.

Sampson looks like Double Dark Chocolate Moose Icecream with vanilla sprinkles.


I look like Chocolate icecream with Dark brown and black sprinkles and white too.


I'm not tagging any pup till later. Don't feel up to it. Gettin old you know. Bark at ya later!


Wags and kisses!
Frisbee Bones

Well... Okay....

Well, things are better now. A LOT better. Still I miss going on walks with sissy. She brings Sampson now. He does need the exercise though. I don't get fed table scraps anymore. Cuz Sam don't cuz he'll be tall enough to reach the table soon. Anyway Sissy's coolin up my page! She's changing the font and stuff. Bark at ya later!

Things are okay....

Hey pups! Things are better now. Mama got a new toy for me and one for Sampson so we don't fight over it. Sampson is moving his cage to his mama (my sister)'s room so I don't have to sleep with him. But my mama seems to like him to and I don't like sharing her.... Anyway bye pups! -Frisbee-

Sampson

GRRRR!!!!! Nothing is fair anymore! Everyone but my mommy likes Sampson better than me! My mommy's daughter who is Sampson's owner said she would always love us the same. She may but she sure doesn't act like it. She tries to stop it when Sampson and I fight but she says it's because I will hurt her little angel even though it is Sampson who starts it. Well, anyway whats done is done so might as well make the best of it. Bark at ya later. Fris.

Frisbee's Life

This morning when I woke up, I smelled something. Something good!
I hopped off the bed to investagate. It was bacon! Bacon! Bacon!Bacon! I ran to the kithchen to get some. I snatched a piece offered to me from under the table. My tounge sloshed the water in my bowl, and then I was off! I ran to the door and saw my friend knocking on the window. I barked, and when someone opened the door, I was off! I ran to the big pecan tree and my squirrl friend ran up to the top. We played tag until supper. At supper, I sat under the table begging until someone gave me a scrap of chicken. I gobbled it up and waited for more. Then it was T.V. time! I snuggld up next to sister, mom, and dad and slept while they watched T.V.. Finally, it was bed time. I hopped under the covers and made a cozy burrow. Mom and dad came and layed down by me. They turned off the lites and I felt my eyelids get heavy. As I drifted off to sleep, I thought about what a great day I had.