Ode to My Greenies

 

Ode to my Greenies

I heard a car in the driveway, my head went UP,

I jumped off the sofa, as if I were still a wee pup.

What to my eyes did appear?

Nope it was not 8 tiny reindeer.

The door opened and Uncle Richard and Aunt Jackie

Stepped in the house and started petting me on my backie.

She placed a silver wrapped package in Mama's Hand

and to the package I quickly ran.

Mama tried to hand it to me, but I did not know what to do,

you see, in our house, presents we do not do.

Mama opened it for me, and my sniffer went wild,

I was running in circles, like a small child.

I snarfed up 1 and then another,

and watched as my treat jar was filled my mama mother.

They stayed for a little while and we said good bye,

I dragged mama to the computer, I needed mamas eye,

to use her finger to create a thank you card,

then she let me out in the yard.

Christmas day, I had one for breakfast and one for lunch,

I do love these greenies a really whole bunch. 

This is posting today because it's Thankful Thursday at Brian's Home,

and I am thankful for my greenies bone. **

Thank you Aunt Jackie and Uncle Richard

** some words received a make up word to make this thing rhyme.. 

Thank you for giving us this day the gift of your Time... 

My Macro Faces on Wordless Wed

 

My Time In The Sun

It was December 19, and I was laying by our Florida Fireplace. 

The weather outside was delightful, 

the temperatures were frightful. 

Inside our kitchen, it was warm and cozy,

and today is the day after Christmas, the drizzles of rain are falling, 

no sun for me to lie in. We need rain, and the mild temps mean we don't need heat or AC, so mama is happy. She was not happy yesterday.

We had a crazy Christmas, because we woke up and Mama had no internet, none, nada.

but the Spectrum guy saved us, our joy was restored at 10:45 when Spectrum came and gave us back our internet. Mama was shocked they came on Christmas day, and the thing is, this man did not care for dogs, he did say that's a pretty dog, I did not tell him I am handsome, not pretty.

Not everyone can love me, but I just don't get WHY!

I also don't get why mama is so addicted to the internet!

She said It is what is, Sweet Beau. She said to tell you she may or may not post on her blog today.

 

Reason for the Season

“For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given: and the government shall be upon his shoulder: and his name shall be called Wonderful, Counsellor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace” (Isaiah 9:6).