Woof!
In case you don't know
it is already the month of March.
It is time to change the calendar
AND mark the 18th day
because it is the day
I turn drooly 10.
Woof!
And before I drooly forget
I better do Ashley's SHS:
SHOW ME YOUR STYLE
. . . I look stylish when I wear my drool kerchief!
MISMATCH
Keeper wants to let go of Popsy's kerchief
but I will not allow her to do that!
I want my Popsy's smell around me!
. . . besides I do look good wearing it!
ROUTINE
My boring sked includes watching over Heaven and the hoomans . . .
I get really drooly stressed out
when TheOtherKeeper Luchie cleans
and I only relax when she gets down
from her drooly task!
TECHNOLOGY
My woofy old phone also has . . .
MUSIC
. . . oh, rock my butt, and shake my tail
and bark out loud to the searing skies above . . .
Duh. Some music really rock my butt.
Now let me share with you some stuff
that gets my ire . . .
I can't understand what this is!!
Turn it off, people!
I am not a robot.
I. Am. A. Dog.
And I can't read word verif.
Woof!
Luchie watches the Impeachment on TV
and some judges are so annoying so
WILL SOMEBODY PLEASE TELL SOMEBODY
that there is no room for uncivilized behavior
in a civilized society unless you're a dog!
AND. . .
. . . when I get moody
I stop in the middle of my walk
which makes Keeper moody
because then she will have to carry me!
I do get my moods too you know.
And now look at Keeper:
She tells me she loves me every day.
She sings to me and massages my tumtum
and makes sure I get less moody.
So why am I moody?
It must be the scaldingly HOT weather!
And here's my drooly musing
for my friend Lisa:
. . . you do not really lose your loved ones
they are always watching over you
over the clouds and in quiet corners . . .
. . . and even while you sleep . . .
Death is not the end.
It is just a lull
in the middle of a song
that will eventually soar
to an exciting note . . .
it is already the month of March.
It is time to change the calendar
AND mark the 18th day
because it is the day
I turn drooly 10.
Woof!
And before I drooly forget
I better do Ashley's SHS:
SHOW ME YOUR STYLE
. . . I look stylish when I wear my drool kerchief!MISMATCH
Keeper wants to let go of Popsy's kerchiefbut I will not allow her to do that!
I want my Popsy's smell around me!
. . . besides I do look good wearing it!ROUTINE
My boring sked includes watching over Heaven and the hoomans . . .
I get really drooly stressed outwhen TheOtherKeeper Luchie cleans
and I only relax when she gets down
from her drooly task!
TECHNOLOGY
My woofy old phone also has . . .MUSIC
. . . oh, rock my butt, and shake my tailand bark out loud to the searing skies above . . .
Duh. Some music really rock my butt.
Now let me share with you some stuff
that gets my ire . . .
I can't understand what this is!!Turn it off, people!
I am not a robot.
I. Am. A. Dog.
And I can't read word verif.
Woof!
Luchie watches the Impeachment on TVand some judges are so annoying so
WILL SOMEBODY PLEASE TELL SOMEBODY
that there is no room for uncivilized behavior
in a civilized society unless you're a dog!
AND. . .
. . . when I get moodyI stop in the middle of my walk
which makes Keeper moody
because then she will have to carry me!
I do get my moods too you know.
And now look at Keeper:
She tells me she loves me every day.She sings to me and massages my tumtum
and makes sure I get less moody.
So why am I moody?
It must be the scaldingly HOT weather!
And here's my drooly musing
for my friend Lisa:
. . . you do not really lose your loved onesthey are always watching over you
over the clouds and in quiet corners . . .
. . . and even while you sleep . . .Death is not the end.
It is just a lull
in the middle of a song
that will eventually soar
to an exciting note . . .
