Animal Crackers

A place for my daily adventures into the dog world with my companion. Pictures, poems, and ramblings about the canines that have touched my life and made me who I am today with an occasional side trip for no particular reason. PLEASE USE REFRESH TO UPDATE POSTS IF NECESSARY

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Location: Midwest, United States

I am a senior citizen who enjoys writing and other forms of communication. I enjoy designing cards for all occasions. Dogs have always been a major part of my life. I have published my own dog magazine, written dog columns for a local newspaper's web site and major TV station web site, and conducted informational classes about dogs through the library system for over 25 years. I write poems about each one of my dogs. My biggest achievement was becoming a member of Mensa. Music makes me happy. I love to dance. Skating was my life when I was young. Adopting a rescue dog has given me a new start in life. He has taught me so much.

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

SAMANTHA'S GOLDEN COMET



SAMANTHA'S GOLDEN COMET

You've come of age
A glorious, golden three!
Behold this lovely young lady of 21
Just like a bright, shiny penny!
We've shared so much in such a short time
A myriad of tears and laughter.
What a team we are in the obedience ring
What fun we have tracking.
You've taught me so much
About life - patience - forgiveness.
What monumental heights we've achieved together
One unbelievable new frontier after another!
How have I managed nearly four decades without you?
I love you, Samantha
My Golden Girl!
May your golden glow last forever!

Katie c: 4/79




GOLDEN SISTERS




GOLDEN SISTERS

Soft summer breezes woven with a
warm blanket of sunshine
Bestows a utopia for
blissful dozing
On a cool screened porch.

One eye keeps a watch
on chipmunks romping in the wood pile
While above the, in the willows
mama chickadees feed their young.

Sparkling morning skies
are a time for sisters to play.
Blithe spirits
wrestling in the grass
chasing a butterfly
Learning to blow bubbles in the water bowl
while retrieving an ice cube.

Carefree days are -
a pool filled with fresh, clear water for play
a Frisbee sailing through the air
nose to nose with a bee in the flower garden
chasing raindrops in an eyening shower.
Our friendship grows -
we share, we learn, we play.

Imperceptibly fall approaches
soon to explode in a riot of color.
There are orchards to track through
flushing out rabbits.
Grandpa's leaf pile
abounds with imagination and fantasy.

Panting breath rises in the crisp air
as paw prints are left
On the early morning frosted ground.

Alas, soon our insouciant days will be over
But this year we have become friends
and mutually we will share our dreams
Before a warm, crackling fire
curled up on our rug together

Just you and I.


Katie c: 1983






Monday, February 11, 2008

BUCKLES

I saved this Buckles comic from long ago because I thought it was so nice. I'd like to share it with you now.




From Me To You


I'll fetch a stick,
I'll fetch a ball.
Feed me treats
I'll fetch it all.


I'll run and play,
I'll bark all the day.
And through the night,
I'll wait at bay.


I'm your friend,
You're my pal.
Through thick and think,
Our bond won't fail.


Rub my belly,
And pat my head.
It's all I ask
And goes unsaid.


From me to you
With every stride,
I'll always be
Right by your side.

By: David Gilbert


Thursday, February 07, 2008

GOLDWOOD'S CONDA




WELCOME TO GOLDWOOD, CONDA !
What a beauty you already are!
Creamy white coat
Flashing brown eyes
Proud stance - and
Overflowing with love.
Every minute of life a challenge
Your days are filled with adventure.
So much lies ahead for Goldwood's youngest.
Proudly you will carry on the
traditions of your predecessors.
You surely will blaze a trail of
success, confidence, loving moments -
Eager to get on with it!
Darling Golconda
You have many wonderful years ahead.
How very lucky to be at Goldwood.
Katie c: 4/79


Tuesday, February 05, 2008

VALENTINE VERSE TO MY DOG




HOW DO I LOVE THEE? LET ME COUNT THE WAYS.....

I love thee agreeably.....
enough to let your stinky doghide on the bed after a run through the
damp leaves, mud, and slug-infested gardens.

I love thee steadfastly....
enough to devote a year to raising you from a wobbly speck into a
strong, healthy adult [who promptly attempts to seize control.]

I love thee passionately....
despite your repeated efforts to probe my ears, eyes, and mouth with
the same tongue you use for various other atrocities.

I love thee well...
despite the amazing odors you produce.

I love thee deeply...
though you use me as a napkin at every opportunity.

I love thee madly....
despite the verious bodily functions you have performed
at inappropriate moments - in inappropriate places.

I love thee constantly....
despite the dog "bladder curfew" I have lived with for many years.

I love thee truly....
despite the "doggie landmines" hidden in the grass.

I love thee absolutely...
because you never [well, hardly ever] hog the remote control.

I love thee gratefully....
because you stay by my side [or on my side.]

I love thee devotedly....
more than clean carpeting, clothing, furniture, floors, or walls.

I love thee bravely....
enough to battle the indomitable flea on your behalf.

I love thee monetarily....
enough to put the vet's children through college.

I love thee openly....
I will bear any embarrassment for your furry sake.

I love thee totally....
more than free time or excess cash or a predictable life.

........................author unknown