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Monday, July 14, 2014

THE LIFE OF RILEY

Previously, I have written about dumped animals
seeking a new home.  I called it a family affair. 

It has come full circle in our family.  Several weeks ago a kitten began coming up on my father's back patio.  Dad's not much on having pets.  My brother decided to feed it and you know what happened next.

"Riley" as he has come to be known is living the life of Riley on the back porch.  He has decided the apple trees in the back yard are the greatest place to hang out.
















The Apple trees make great scratching post too.
 















When he is not hanging out in his apple trees you can find him lounging among the lilies our mother planted.

He looks very contented in their shade.








He loves to roll in the grass and when he sees a Blue Jay in the Apple Trees he stops rolling to stare, wondering if he can get in the tree before he flies away.
 








He loves his new home.  When Dad comes out to sit on the porch  and to work with his tomato plants he pesters him to let him sit on the glider too.  He purrs loudly giving Dad tender love bites and love rubs on his ankles. 
 
Riley won't have to look for food and affection anymore.  All he has to do is meow and there will be some one at his beck and call.
 
Other blog sites by me:
 
A blog mostly about quilting,
cooking, poetry, prose and a little gardening,
 Tutorial on how to make 5 panel Boxer Shorts.
 Check out "A MYSTERY IN THE MAKING"
A mystery quilt designed with the novice in mind.
 
Where I have stories of my cats and other pets
a blog about my courtship with my husband,
and a blog about my most embarrassing moment.
A "Soap box" blog where I do air my opinions.
 
blogs about the wildflowers on our farm
Organic methods we use, some cooking and some poetry,
blogs about Seed sprouting, insects, and garden pictures
Blog about an endangered beneficial beetle
 
All recipes, pictures, and writings are my own.
I give credit for items which belong to other people in my blogs .
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MOMMY'S HOME


Mommy's home and I am happy again.  Daddy told mommy I hadn't been in my pool while she was gone.  It's not very big and I try to lay down in it and I don't fit.  I love to go in circles and swirl the water.  When it is swirling fast I dunk my nose in it and blow bubbles.

My flubber lips flap around in the water.  I try real hard to get my head under the water but it isn't deep enough.  The pool they gave me is a recycled sand box for little kids.  Do you see those knobs on the side of the pool.  I love to chew on them.

See the water swirling as I circle around.  My favorite thing to do is run real fast down the ramp and jump in and drink and drink and drink.  I get water logged inside and then I give a large burp.  Mommy laughs when I burp.  She tells me not to gulp so fast.

This morning I was doing my zooming routine and I sloshed out over half of the water in the pool. 

Mommy brought out more buckets of water to fill the pool again.  When she poured them in I had to drink as the water was coming out of the bucket.  It tastes so good and it is very cold from the well.  After I got done romping and running back and forth I saw Mommy waiting for me by the door with a towel in her hands. 

It is so nice to be dried.  First she wraps my head in the towel and rubs the dripping water off my flappy jaws.  She keeps telling me how  handsome I am.  Then she tells me to shake hands and she dries each of my feet and legs.  She saves my belly for last and gives a brisk rub down to the belly and back.  I start getting excited at this point because I know when I go in the house I get a Milk bone for a treat.

I take the treat to my Carpet square, after I eat it I will take a big long nap.  Mommy's home, it is so nice to see her and I get to go out during the day and play.  Daddy was a wonderful friend.  He fed me well and gave me lots of love and attention but he was gone all day and when it gets dark I don't like to be outside.

I was real good while Mommy was gone I didn't chew on anything and I didn't have any accidents.  I worked on making friends with the cats.

I am glad she's home.  I don't let her out of my site.  When she is in the kitchen she is hollering at me because she tripped over me.  She always says, "Oops".  Every once in a while there is another word I don't know the meaning of yet.  It sounds like a word I don't want to know its meaning.

Right now I'm headed to dream land.  I want to catch the squirrels there.

Other blog sites by me:
 
A blog mostly about quilting,
cooking, poetry, prose and a little gardening,
 Tutorial on how to make 5 panel Boxer Shorts.
 Check out "A MYSTERY IN THE MAKING"
A mystery quilt designed with the novice in mind.
 
 

 
Where I have stories of my cats and other pets
a blog about my courtship with my husband,
and a blog about my most embarrassing moment.
A "Soap box" blog where I do air my opinions.
 
 
 
blogs about the wildflowers on our farm
Organic methods we use, some cooking and some poetry,
blogs about Seed sprouting, insects, and garden pictures
Blog about an endangered beneficial beetle
 
All recipes, pictures, and writings are my own.
I give credit for items which belong to other people in my blogs .
Please do not copy without permission

 



Tuesday, July 1, 2014

DOG RESCUE: "PALADIN"

YOGI AND BLACKIE


Rescuing pups has become a family affair this year. 

 
 
Our Daughter has  "Blackie", a Flat Coat Retriever who is getting up in years.  You can tell by his white muzzle he is not a young dog. Blackie was a rescued dog, at 2 years old.
 
Now there is "YOGI" in their lives.  Yogi is a "Bahamian Pot Cake".  Pot  Cakes are indigenous dogs in the Bahamas.  They acquired him December 27, 2013.  He's about 14 months old in the picture.  He had been battling mange. He is a totally different dog now. Healthy, happy and now house trained. He had obviously been abused by a man. He becomes very anxious when the sun goes down.

Things were so bad they almost gave him up...They're glad they didn't, The patience and training they gave him paid off, in the love and loyalty they are getting from him. Everyday something happens which reminds them that some horrible person tried to break him.  He is very protective of his family including their cat Scoobie and little dog "Pediddles".  He doesn't know how to communicate his growls are him talking and people miss-read him. 
 Blackie doesn't have his full coat on.  They live in Florida and he has skin  problems.  During the summer months he gets a "trim".
 
Photo


WOLFIE
Our Navy son and his family rescued "Wolfie", Australian Sheppard cross.  They got him April 11, 2014.  I visited over 4th of July holiday.  I don't see Australian shepherd.  I see an Australian Cattle dog.  He is super intelligent.  He's very protective of his family. 

 





I received the following correspondence from my sister.  Their older yellow lab passed away January 18, 2014.  From the following note I see she missed hearing the clicking of toenails on the hardwood floors. (We have cats, but when our dog passed last year one of the things I missed the most was the sounds of a dog in the house.)
 
Dear Family,
Thought you might enjoy hearing about the events of the past 15 hours!   We rescued a yellow lab from a kill shelter.  He's awesome, but has a few skin problems.  He's a very typical loving lab.  We named him Paladin, after the star actor of "Have Gun Will Travel".   Richard Boon was Paladin on the TV show from 1957-1963. 
 
Email sent to the lab rescue:
 
What an adventure!!  The pup won our hearts. He is sweet, incredibly smart, listens fairly well, and is acting like this has always been his home.  He's beside me as I type this.  Which I have to say isn't something new.  He has been following us around and wants continuous affection!  We almost thought "Shadow" would be a better name. That is, until this morning.....
 
Last night was a bad night.  The weather; thunder, lightning and pouring rain!  Any Lab would be upset.  I put Paladin on the landing with a blanket and said goodnight. I couldn't sleep I was so worried.  Amazingly he rested quietly and I fell asleep on the couch.
 
The weather got crazy around 3, I listened, there was No sound from Pal.  Soon I heard vomiting. I went down. What a mess, but it looked normal, and didn't smell.  I reasoned too much excitement from the day. I cleaned, comforted and stroked him.  There was no shaking or typical nervous behavior.  I never did get back to sleep. I had to clean up 2 more times.  After the last time I took him out on the leash in the side yard.  He was fine!  I fed him at about six, gave him his meds and let him hang out with us in the kitchen. A while later I let him out in the fenced area on his own. HE MADE A POOPIE! HOORAY!
 
I praised him when he smelled his accomplishment!  I cleaned it up and went to the gate to put it in the garbage, carefully opening the gate with a "stay" command and closed it behind me. 
 
Upon reentering he slipped out.  There he goes!  It's off to the races!  I'm chasing him in my nightgown and slip-on shoes, with my headscarf flying!  What a sight!  It doesn't help that I'm screaming "Paladin!!!" "Come here, Paladin!"  He doesn't even know his new name!  It's a game now!  In and out of back yards, me diving for him, and missing of course!  I'm uttering a heartfelt prayer, "Please, let me catch him, and DONT LET ANYONE SEE ME!!!!  By this time I knew why he ended up at the pound!  Who knows how many people he escaped from? How many grabs at his collar?  (Its probably why he didn't have one.)   But, if he gets away, at least the vet micro-chipped him.  I am almost 60, no match for a youthful lab, running back and forth, and up and down the alley.  
 
Then a miracle happened.  Prayer answered, embarrassment faded, as a car approached from behind!  Thank G-d it's a nice young lady!  I see Paladin circling the car.  Here's my chance.  Taking advantage of his friendly and curious nature, I signal for her to roll down her window and call him,  "Here, boy!" she calls.  He approaches the window on  the side where I am standing...a quick grab for the collar, GOTCHA!  "Thank you, thank you! I called out to her,  We just rescued him yesterday, he doesn't know his name."
 
Walking, winded and exasperated back to the house, I started laughing (instead of crying!) I thought how incredibly funny it would be if someone video taped our chase and put it to music on You Tube!  I'm thinking, viral!
 
You gotta love him!  He's really a sweetie. I hope his time-out in the 'dog-house' did him some good, but I doubt it!   Paladin is his name, He definitely earned it today.  I've penned a new version of the theme song to Paladin. 
PALADIN


 
Paladin
 “Have Legs will Travel”,
reads the card of a lab.
 
A knight without armor in a savage land.
 
 His fast legs for hire,
heed the call of the wind.
 
  A dog of good fortune is a lab called, “Paladin”.
 
 Paladin, Paladin where do you roam?
Paladin, Paladin far, far from home!!!


 

For those of you who have never seen the show.  This is a parody of the theme song to the black and white western.  Here is a YouTube rendition of the song:
 
History about the show
 
On the following link if you scroll down there is a short version of the intro to the show. 
 
Yes, my husband and I eagerly awaited the weekly show.  At that time there was no such thing as pre-recording and watching at your leisure.  You arranged your life around your "must watch" shows.
 
Other blog sites by me:
 

A blog mostly about quilting,
cooking, poetry, prose and a little gardening,
 Tutorial on how to make 5 panel Boxer Shorts.
 Check out "A MYSTERY IN THE MAKING"
A mystery quilt designed with the novice in mind.
  http://gloriouscreations.blogspot.com/2013/07/a-mystery-in-making.html

 


Where I have stories of my cats and other pets
a blog about my courtship with my husband,
and a blog about my most embarrassing moment.
A "Soap box" blog where I do air my opinions.
 
 
 
blogs about the wildflowers on our farm
Organic methods we use, some cooking and some poetry,
blogs about Seed sprouting, insects, and garden pictures
Blog about an endangered beneficial beetle
 
All recipes, pictures, and writings are my own.
I give credit for items which belong to other people in my blogs .
Please do not copy without permission