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.

Monday, April 10, 2006

SUMMER BLAZE - GOLDEN RAYS

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

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

Sparkling morning skies
are a time for sisters to play.
Blithe spirits wresting 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 in which to play.
A Frisbee sailing through the air.
Nose to nose with a bee in the flower garden.
Chasing raindrops in an evening 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 run together
just you and I.
Katie 6/83