Just kidding. But they really are driving me nuts trying to catch the real ones.
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Mmph!! What made me think having a brother would be fun?
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Puppy dog, puppy dog
By your dish,
How many kibble
Do you wish?
Spin an 8
‘Till it’s dizZY
My answer’s
In-FIN-ity!
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…fly through my window!
Note, little bird, that the song did not say “Poop on my lawn chair!” or “Make my small dogs bark!”. You really should reconsider your agenda for the day.
When Geordie was a puppy, he had a bird friend: The Faux-hawk Robin. This bird had a peculiar feather-do that made him easy to spot. After that first friend, Geordie was never playful with birds again. I am glad I got to watch the two of them together.
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Oddly enough, this post is based on an actual event. One day I really did find Geordie intently watching something as it moved around near the ceiling. Geordie’s language skills are above any dog I have ever known, so I am able to ask him things, and he can answer by saying yes, no, pointing at something, getting angry, etc. I asked him a series of questions, and what came of them was that he said that he was watching our guardian angels as they were talking to each other. His looked like a dog, and mine looked like a person. Of course I have no way of knowing if anything he said was true or not. Maybe it was just the equivalent of playing with a Magic 8 Ball.
What struck me as funny was that if it were really me answering these questions, I would expect the answers to match ideas that I already have in my head. These didn’t. I’ve grown up with the image of guardian angels watching over children, but I never thought that they would talk to each other as they worked. And I never, never thought they could be anything other than humanoid.
If nothing else, the incident gave me something to ponder as I fall asleep….
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…which really took place on a Monday…but I am posting about it on a Friday!
I got fortunate in that Toby decided to throw one of these fits in front of the vet. She was taken aback at the viciousness of his outburst. She said that this is simply what he does when he doesn’t get his way, and no one should give in to him or he will learn that this is how he gets what he wants. The down side? This
I was feeling happy that my little monster had largely outgrown this phase, until today. Then ol’ crabby pants showed up again to say that he did not appreciate the hug I gave him after supper. Looks like I had better keep the Band Aids handy.
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