Poetry, memoir,blogs and photographs from my world on the west coast of Canada.
This is the cutest thing ever!!! I LOVE this poem. :)
Yes, it is!!!
Hahaha, yes. Yes. And then it lies in our hearts.
lives, not lies!
Wow!!! This is so true and what a comparison !
That's Pup, when I first found him. SO cute!
OMG - Pup as a "Puppy!" whoot .... I'm falling over. Gorgeous. Absolutely gorgeous. And yup, poetry is like puppies, or awake playful kittens, or little tigahs, or fish swimming in a bowl. But oh, I like this poem. And Pup. I swear, I'm swooning! 💖💕
Oh dear! That's Pup!! O Sherry, how you miss him!! Such a cutie pie.
Pup is gorgeous, but nothing bears a cute cat purring at your side, after a stressful day. Wouldn't give up Squeak, Venus or Star for the world, Sherry. May his memories live forever with you.
Pup is beyond adorable. As is this poem!
A delightful metaphor, Sherry. It so explains how some of mine have become such wolfhounds! :)
Yes, dogs and poems love to play with you and give you so much pleasure. It is always good to write a poem now and then about one's own dogs in the past.
Imagine saying no to the puppy or the poem!
Smiling so hard right now :)
deciding which wayit will go......and then it grows.Very much follow the trend of thoughts persisting then!Hank
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