Do I LOOK like I want to golf?
Now be a sweetie and take me back home so I can go inside where it is warm.- Buddy
Friday, January 13, 2012
Thursday, January 12, 2012
Pssst. Quick, call Animal Cops.
My new foster mom is a freak. First, she makes me wear this bright blue harness. THEN, she puts me in a bright PINK kennel (yes, I have a penis). I am like color blind and I can see better than she can! Next she gives me a stuffed animal to play with- so I bite the head off and gut the insides out of it to send her a message. Do I freakin' LOOK happy?
My name is Buddy and send help quick before she really gets crazy. I think I saw a winter dog outfit waiting for me, so I can walk with her and the heathen dogs she has now. Hell, I do not even like the cold and it is FINE by me to continue to do "my business" in the house and let little-miss-dog-rescue-freaky-poo clean it up. Anyway, I need your help. Come get me soon, I think I hear her calling me now. Gawd please let her leave me the hell alone. - Buddy
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Father time....
I met this old boy out walking the beach with his equally aged owner. I had to take a picture- of his grace, slow movements yet still enjoying the beauty of the walk. He was beautiful with his long hair flowing.
I felt reverence for the sweet dog making his way down the beach. Gentle kindness.
Respect for the old boy making his way along the gorgeous beach and I had to say "hello".
He knows to sit and rest, enjoying the wind, beach and the love he receives all around him.
Monday, January 9, 2012
It was chilly....
So I climbed under the covers. Unfortunately for my bed mate, I fart in my sleep. Whoops about that.
Sunday, January 8, 2012
Saturday, January 7, 2012
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