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October 19, 2016

October 17, 2016

October 16, 2016

Ma til de

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We are bonding


I want to be her best friend


I want her to reach out her arms to me


I can’t wait til she runs up to me


and throws her arms around my knees


I can’t wait til she calls me


to tell me she has lost her first tooth


to tell me she wears big girl panties


to tell me about her first day of kindergarten


I want to hold her when life is not fair


I want her life to always be fair


I want to share her smiles far more often


than I dry her tears


Smiles or tears


I will always be here for her


I am Yaya


and we are bonding


In DoG We Trust


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Published on October 16, 2016 23:45

October 14, 2016

I Hate Math

I have always hated math.


Numbers are not my friend.


I barely made it through Geometry in school,


although I learned new languages with ease.


I love words.


Words are usually my friends.


This week I heard some words mixed with numbers.


Remember numbers are not my friend.


My mother has 3 to 6 months to live.


I hate these words and numbers.


I love my mother and was not ready to hear these words.


I don’t have any more words right now.


 


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Published on October 14, 2016 13:47

October 13, 2016

Love is Blind

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Love is Blind


So is my dog


I tell him I love him with gentle pats and words


He tells me he loves me with his head on my knee


or my shoulder


or my foot


or by standing between  my feet


or by my side


He has to touch me more these days and that’s ok


He cocks his head to listen for me


He raises his nose in the air and sniffs for me


I am grateful he can’t see my tears


I know that he feels my sorrow


and I am working on that


and I am waiting for joy to return to both of our lives


I could take the pain away but I can’t take away the dark


or the confusion


All I can do is love him for the rest of his days


Love is blind


So is my dog


 


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In DoG We Trust


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Published on October 13, 2016 05:51

October 12, 2016

October 7, 2016

Prayer for Pete

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This was my prayer for Pete’s first birthday.


Now that he is eight years old and blind from Glaucoma, I pray again.


 


 


St. Francis, please protect my heart dog.


Please ease the confusion blindness has brought to his life.


This dog is a product of irresponsible backyard breeders.


He does not deserve the pain from Glaucoma and his bad hips.


Please guide me in making the right decisions for him.


Please guide the vets who care for him.


Protect and love him all of his days, as I promise to do.


When the time comes for him to leave, please give me strength.


In the meantime, a little mercy, if it is not too much to ask.


His heart is good, even if his eyes and hips are not.


His soul is pure and he does not deserve to suffer.


I pray this with all my heart and my soul.


 


Pete’s Mom, who rescues dogs and birds and who would take their pain in a heartbeat, if it meant they would not suffer.


 


 


 


 


In DoG We Trust


Filed under: Basset Hounds, Dogs, Love, Parenting Dogs, Pets, The Basset Plantation Tagged: dogs, Glaucoma, love, Parenting Dogs, pets, prayer, rescued dogs
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Published on October 07, 2016 06:22

October 6, 2016

Why Did The Turtle Cross The Road?

For Throwback Thursday!!!


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Eastern Box turtle



with a little friendly help



flew across the road!




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Published on October 06, 2016 13:25

October 5, 2016

October 4, 2016

A Boy and His Schtick

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Autumnal playtime


Mother Nature makes the toys


Bruno destroys them


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Published on October 04, 2016 10:10