So what else is new?From Monday until Saturday
the rains fell in torrents.
I heard the hoomans say
that two angry howling winds
joined forces to create a storm!
And even if the storms did not pass our way
the rains and the winds howled like mad and
it felt like the world is going to end.
And from Monday to Saturday
several men came and stayed in Heaven
banging on the walls and floors at the back of Heaven
joining forces with the pouring rain!
It felt like my eardrums are numb.
The hoomans call it renovation
but on a rainy, stormy day?
So what else is new?And without further a-
woofand before I totally lose my sanity
here are my challenges this week . . .
DOORS/
WINDOWS
There, behind that closed door and windows, Ashley,
are strange people with strange smell
creating awful noises all day!
PAINT
I can't paint when its raining, Ashley
and please don't ask Keeper
about my silly paintings.
Nowadays, I just
pant amidst the stress.
EYELASHES
Now if you want my loverly pair of eyelashes:
Now if you want my loverly face without lashes:
Now if you want my Popsy's:
Now, I think that's enough dog lashes for a week!
LEAF
VEINS
I really wanted my face shown, Ashley, but since you wanted only the veins of the leaf then that makes this shot a "faceless portrait" Arooooooooooo! And that ends my takes for SHS!
And for Lisa and her cutey cat at:
. . . and by request again
here is my step-by-step
er, make that
paw-by-paw guide
to a good DOGA (yoga for dogs):
Now that is called death-defying pose, Lisa
which is aptly called the "dead dog" pose
supposed to stretch all your limbs
and after all that inhale/exhale
you forget why you were stressed in the first place
which is why doga was invented in the first place.
And this what my Popsy Sumo has to say:
De hoomans like Keeper did not know it
that when they do the dead pose
yogathey are actually copying animal moves
which is silly since I have no plans
of doing any human moves.
Ever.And now for Amy at:
. . . you can not completely block and
blacken the world around you
or even block out the noise and dust and rain, Amy.
But surely, you can keep yourself in color,
in sync, in harmony,
in woofy balance
with the dark
woofy world.
barkingly yours,
Sweepy de Something
Shapes
Halloween loot which I can't eat
. . . drooly made for Amy:
I know. Popsy knows too.
There, behind that closed door and windows, Ashley,
I can't paint when its raining, Ashley
Now if you want my loverly pair of eyelashes:
Now if you want my loverly face without lashes:
Now if you want my Popsy's:
Now, I think that's enough dog lashes for a week!
I really wanted my face shown, Ashley, but since you wanted only the veins of the leaf then that makes this shot a "faceless portrait" Arooooooooooo! And that ends my takes for SHS!
Now that is called death-defying pose, Lisa
De hoomans like Keeper did not know it
. . . you can not completely block and blacken the world around you
Woof!
I don't know what it means and since my camera is on timer mode I guess it means I expose my drooly self longer and drool more. Now I wonder how long I can keep this pose.
My loverly rubber mat. Now, here's a problem: If you take it out of yer house you have to drooly solve it. Which brings me to . . .
. . . purrfect for Quotography except that I do not know where to drooly link it to. Y'see, our young dork Dwight was at work in our old drooly PC and the kid lost all my drooly link guides. Keeper lost all her projects on queue. Ooopsy. And Popsy lost his pictures and sanity. Now if this post has audio you can hear Keeper's frantic voice shouting all over Heaven!
. . . my loverly green collar and my drooly mat again, this time solved by a nagging hooman: "Sweepeeee, ya can't play with yer mat! Ya can't chew them to bits! Ya lost a piece!" yak yak yak . . .
. . . methinks I am getting carried away with drooly quotes and I don't even know where to link it. Drooly what.
. . . our loverly avocado from Yvon (avocado tree) with her first harvest. But remember this, Pusa. Avocados are bad for dogs especially one with a drooly PC. This is also purrfect for Amy of ColorSplashSunday.
. . . my loverly nap time with my late Mumsy. And my favorite but blurry shot of my family with Keeper taken by our former cleaning lady Myrna using instamatic camera in 2003 when I turned 1 year old:
. . . and this one for Lisa of MacroMonday.
And when its hot
. . . well, almost . . .
and failed.
And before I drooly know it
I get the papers first thing in the morning.
And when I'm not, I sneeze at them news
My drooly nap massaged by a beaded hooman.
Who else but my Popsy and I, the hot hounds in heaven!
One of our chores is to protect Heaven from any trespassers.
which guarantees superb security
Find the form of de golden supah dog
. . . and she washes all of Heaven including us!
