Creative Musings by Carver
Twas the morning of Christmas, when all through the house
I was the only creature stirring, it was like my peeps were soused.
I whined and I yawned with the utmost care,
In hopes that I could soon out of my kennel tear.
TBG and SWMBO were nestled all snug in their bed,
While visions of the PFZ* danced in their heads.
And my bladder a-floating, so I gave a loud yap!
Had TBG and me out the door in no time flat.
When up in the house there arose such a clatter,
Me and TBG sprang up the ramp to see what was the matter.
To SWMBO's side I flew like a flash,
Licked her leg--I was so rash!
The eyes on the face of my dear VPR
Gave real lustre to her loud uttered, "NO!"
When, what to my sad puppy-eyes should appear,
But SWMBO and TBG calling me "dear."
With a big bag of presents, so squeaky and sick!
I knew in a moment I would have my pick.
For SWMBO and TBG, they are really tame
And living with them is like a big game.
Now thanks to Ansel! And our departed dear Jeb!
On to all the CCI friends and pups, oh what a web!
To the readers of this blog! To all who call!
Now my thanks are away! Thanks away! Thanks to all!
Pictures From Christmas
Delectable breads for my peeps!
Why is it that TBG is always shown with the food?
I think TBG and I ate too much...
HAHAHAHA. Now that's funny; I don't care who you are~
A new toy!
Can't wait to get the flying duck out to the lake this summer!
This one, "An Ode to Ansel," brought TBG and SWMBO to tears!
Merry Christmas to all!