DOG'S PRAYER
TO: GOD
FROM: THE DOG
Dear God:
Why do humans smell the flowers, but seldom, if ever, smell one another?
Dear God:
When we get to heaven, can we sit on your couch? Or is it still the same old story?
Dear God:
Why are there cars named after the jaguar, the cougar, the mustang, the colt, the stingray, and the rabbit, but not ONE named for a dog? How often do you see a cougar riding around? We do love a nice ride!
Would it be so hard to rename the "Chrysler Eagle" the "Chrysler Beagle"?
Dear God:
If a dog barks his head off in the forest and no human hears him, is he still a bad dog?
Dear God:
We dogs can understand human verbal instructions, hand signals, whistles, horns, clickers, beepers, scent ID's, electromagnetic energy fields, and Frisbee flight paths.
What do humans understand?
Dear God:
More meatballs, less spaghetti, please.
Dear God:
Are there mailmen in Heaven? If there are, will I have to apologize?
Dear God:
Let me give you a list of just some of the things I must remember to be a good dog.
1 . I will not eat the cats' food before they eat it or after they throw it up.
2. I will not roll on dead seagulls, fish, crabs, etc., just because I like the way they smell.
3. The Litter Box is not a cookie jar.
4. The sofa is not a 'face towel.'
5. The garbage collector is not stealing our stuff.
6. I will not play tug-of-war with Dad's underwear when he's on the toilet.
7. Sticking my nose into someone's crotch is an unacceptable way of saying "hello."
8. I don't need to suddenly stand straight up when I'm under the coffee table .
9. I must shake the rainwater out of my fur before entering the house - not after.
10. I will not come in from outside and immediately drag my butt.
11. I will not sit in the middle of the living room and lick my crotch.
12. The cat is not a 'squeaky toy' so when I play with him and he makes that noise, it's usually not a good thing.
P.S.
Dear God:
When I get to Heaven may I have my testicles back?
Showing posts with label Baron. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Baron. Show all posts
Saturday, August 18, 2007
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
Baron and the Backyard....mostly...
SNOW!!!Backyard January 2007

Feb 3, 2007 ....Baron Von Zero Celcius I

Lora and Baron Feb 9 '07
Coldest winter in a long time...

Baron First Steps Up...February 11, 2007

Baron Feb 2007

3/18/2007


Baron in the Crocus under the red maple in the backyard. March 25, 2007.

March 25-28, 2007







Above are some basic pictures of my house back in March '07. I bought this little house back in July of last year. It had basically no landscaping. I added everything in front in the fall.....
I have an older picture somewhere that I may post later when I find it. These are right after I painted the doors blue. I was going for FRENCH BLUE....I call them SMURF BLUE.
Well....it's easier not to miss the house now..
March 2007

Trixie and Baron....my gardening buddies...protectors.....true companions...
April 18, 2007

April 21, 2007






In my garden there is a large place for sentiment. My garden of flowers is also my garden of thoughts and dreams. The thoughts grow as freely as the flowers, and the dreams are as beautiful. ~Abram L. Urban

Feb 3, 2007 ....Baron Von Zero Celcius I
Lora and Baron Feb 9 '07
Coldest winter in a long time...

Baron First Steps Up...February 11, 2007
Baron Feb 2007
3/18/2007
Baron in the Crocus under the red maple in the backyard. March 25, 2007.
March 25-28, 2007
Above are some basic pictures of my house back in March '07. I bought this little house back in July of last year. It had basically no landscaping. I added everything in front in the fall.....
I have an older picture somewhere that I may post later when I find it. These are right after I painted the doors blue. I was going for FRENCH BLUE....I call them SMURF BLUE.
Well....it's easier not to miss the house now..
March 2007
Trixie and Baron....my gardening buddies...protectors.....true companions...
April 18, 2007

April 21, 2007
In my garden there is a large place for sentiment. My garden of flowers is also my garden of thoughts and dreams. The thoughts grow as freely as the flowers, and the dreams are as beautiful. ~Abram L. Urban
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