October 9th 2009 12:57 pm
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When the Maker was resting from labour,
And he gazed on the world from above,
He saw many poor, lonely humans
With noone to care for or love,
And the Lord, in His infinite mercy,
With compassion both tender and wise,
Made a furry, four legged creature
With a tail, and a pair of brown eyes...
And a heart filled with loyal devotion
From the moment his short life began.
And the Maker smiled down from his Heaven
on the Dog He created for man!
A friend gave us this poem and it is so true and appropriate...
Yours sincerely, Gizzy Man
April 30th 2009 9:37 am
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Hee hee...me all happy...me gots a grand wife...mummy Donna nevaa weaves my side except when she has to you know...mummy Jenna nevaa weaves my side except she had surgree or somefin wike dat yesterday. Me didn't habs to go in and see dat mean ole vet. Jenna didn't seem so happy eiver. She had cryofreeze on her bumpies...dey could have weft dem der. Me was twying to eats dem off her. Dangit...me nevaa gets what I want.
Well mummy Donna has been taking me for a walk wid her and Jenna...what funs me habs. Me chases fwying leaves...dats what Mummy Donna calls dem. Me wooks for bugs...me just habing a ball being outside and discobering a whole new world. Me has been doing good on da leash. But me won't let mummy Donna puts da leash on me until me is sitting in her lap. Dat's my safe zone. We gots a neighbor who insists on shooting off fiweworks eben after daddy Tommy told him it tewwifies us. Humph...what is dat guy tinking. My daddy is slow to anger, but when you push his buttons...watch out. We habs to call da powice and trust me da guy next door does not wants da powice knocking on his door if you knows whats I means. So if he taught daddy was kidding...BOL...wast night he pushed daddy's button. Mummy says stay in da bedrooms when da powice officer gets here so daddy can get it off his chest. Now da guy knows daddy wasn't kidding (daddy is a kidder so most people are not sure when to take him sewiouswy...but me tinks he is taking it sewiouswy now).
Well anyways...me gots to go find new stuff to tear up, so as mummy Jenna sez...dat's my story and I'm sticking to it!
March 27th 2009 7:07 am
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A couple of weeks ago I was eating a pretzel, if it hits the floor, it's mine! Well to make a long story short I started to strangle on the pretzel, my front legs were flailing, mummy said I had a panicked look on my face and she forced me on my back and pushed my tummy and if you haven't seen a pretzel fly, trust me this is not the way you want to see it!
A couple of days ago, mummy Jenna was going to go out to wee, she doesn't need a leash, she heels and minds. When I snuck out wid her and daddy, and he ain't no pack leader trust me, well I was running and enjoying da grass and da warm weather and chasing mummy Jenna around. Mummy Donna came out and told me to come and I wouldn't, nope not me! Well mummy Jenna started towarding the house when Mummy Donna said, inside NOW! Well mummy Jenna got a hold of me and bit at me until she rounded me up and got me in da house.
So I got two heroes, Mummy Donna and mummy Jenna!
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