August 20, 2011 – 5:01 pm
A twentieth fine August earth day
Occasioned a comical mirth day
…..I played with my sister
…..So happy…I kissed her.
Sweet Maezi – you’re FOUR – Happy Birthday!
By Auggie, Ghosted by Jaci
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Posted in Dog Toys, Limericks, Love, dog
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Also tagged Auggie, birthday, dog, Dog Toys, limerick, Love, Maezi, new tricks, Pap, Papillon, Pom, Pomeranian
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…so…we’re not supposed to head down the hill. In fact, it is expressly forbidden. I don’t know what got into Auggie. Or me, for that matter. All I know is that it was a glorious day & there were tasty aromas in the air. The rain had finally ended & there was a scintillating breeze [...]
By Auggie, Ghosted by Jaci
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Posted in Limericks, Love, Springtime Frolics, dog
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Also tagged Auggie, dog, limerick, Love, Maezi, new tricks, Pap, Papillon, Pom, Pomeranian, Spring Fever
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And…..what is he doing at my house? OK, so it’s been raining cats & dogs. Well, actually, fat, florid, giant, heavy, smattering wet drops. I haven’t noticed any of the cats, possums, birds, raccoons…anybody, really… ‘Cuz it’s too darned wet to go outside. In fact, I refused. We won’t discuss the ramifications of that, except [...]
By Auggie, Ghosted by Jaci
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Posted in Love, Scientific Conundrums, Springtime Frolics, What's Up with That!?, dog
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Also tagged Auggie, deluge, dog, Love, Maezi, new tricks, Pap, Papillon, Pom, Pomeranian, rain, Rube Goldberg, storm
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There once searched a young dog in green
‘Midst the flowers betwixt and between.
…..Though tales he’d been told,
…..Of a pot full of gold,
He discovered a wild Irish Queen.
A hundred thousand welcomes from your 100% bone-a-fide Irish bard – consorting with druids, in touch with the leprechauns & full of the blarney:
May you get all your wishes [...]
By Auggie, Ghosted by Jaci
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Posted in Holiday, Limericks, Love, Springtime Frolics, Uncategorized, What's Up with That!?, dog
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Also tagged Auggie, dog, Holiday, Irish, leprechaun, limerick, Love, Maezi, new tricks, old dog, Pap, Papillon, Pom, Pomeranian, St. Patrick
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I was feeling a little woozy, I gotta say. I didn’t really know how much that darned tooth hurt until I didn’t have it any more. Plus, the drugs they give you to go home on are pretty good. So I spent the afternoon drowsing & dreaming.
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Maezi actually didn’t bug me or pull my hair. [...]
By Auggie, Ghosted by Jaci
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Posted in Love, Scientific Conundrums, What's Up with That!?, dog
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Also tagged Auggie, dog, Love, Maezi, new tricks, old dog, Pap, Papillon, Pom, Pomeranian, tooth ache
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or…how my triple root tooth went bad. Bad tooth! Bad! It all started with the nylabone gnawing I think. Oh, how I just love a good chew. Anyway, at some point, apparently, I cracked my front molar. Not a slab fracture like Shaanti had, but a vertical crack all the way up.
My Mom was looking [...]
By Auggie, Ghosted by Jaci
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Posted in Love, Scientific Conundrums, What's Up with That!?, dog
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Also tagged Auggie, dog, Love, Maezi, Pap, Papillon, Pom, Pomeranian
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Eight blissful, furry years…
Ya know, when people say, “It’s a dog’s life”, they are just jealous. Because, let me tell ya. Today, on my 8th birthday, I got to sleep in late, had a little breakfast, played some games, chased Maezi, & then had a nap.
Then, I played some games, had a mani-pedi, had some [...]
By Auggie, Ghosted by Jaci
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Posted in Dog Toys, Holiday, Love, What's Up with That!?, dog
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Also tagged Auggie, birthday, dog, Dog Toys, Holiday, Love, Maezi, Pap, Papillon, Pom, Pomeranian
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August 26, 2010 – 11:11 am
So last night, we were hanging out with Mom, watching “Dogs 101″ about very rare breeds. I liked the New Guinea Singing Dog, & Maezi liked the Thai Ridgeback – until she didn’t – then she started talking back to it. She didn’t think they were friendly enough, except for Magic, the one that surfed.
At [...]
By Auggie, Ghosted by Jaci
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Posted in Limericks, Love, Uncategorized, What's Up with That!?, dog
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Also tagged Auggie, dog, Jackal, limerick, Love, Maezi
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A streetwise Siberian Husky
Was mangy and flea bit and musky
…..One grey eye, one blue
…..She was rescued on cue
Now she’s sleek cream and brown, almost dusky.
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Harmony was emaciated, dirty & hungry for affection. By the looks of her, she’d been living on the streets for several weeks. A kind hearted soul saw her near a park, [...]
My sister’s a dog, but so catty
Lack of poems may make her more bratty
…..She gets yappy on
…..Days I rhyme Papillon
And she drives me a little bit batty.
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Next week’s limerick breed: Siberian Husky
