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saturday stare #8

~ a tumtum sandwich ~

“Nothing better than tumtum while couching with my brothers.”

“It’s like the bestestestest ever!!!!”

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March 2, 2019 at 1:36 pm 6 comments

reflections by Issi – part 3

couching

when I am not on the deck

or

out…. walking around,

I enjoy lounging amongst the pillows

on the big comfy couch.

there are times when daddy joins me

and

we watch some tv

but

most of the time… I snooze

and

romp around… in my dreams.

~ words by Issi as told by mommy ~

February 22, 2019 at 10:56 pm 5 comments

reflections by Issi – part 2

prints in the snow

ohhhhhhhh…………..what do we have here?

……………a straight line to where…………?

.…………..can it be my beloved……………….

….the handsome neighborhood stud muffin?

~ words by Issi as told to mommy ~

** Note from mommy: We live on the Des Plaines River Trail, which is another word for an interstate highway for all sorts of wildlife. One in particular is ‘stud muffin’, who we know to be a coyote. We see them on occasion and Issi certainly smells them. They have the coolest tracks – single file. How they manage to walk in a single file line with 4 legs/paws is amazing.

February 22, 2019 at 1:52 am 3 comments

reflections by Issi – part 1

post walkie rest

as I walk in the snow

with my mommy in tow,

she sings a song

while I sniff along………………………………..

………….to be continued….

~ words by Issi as told to mommy ~

**Isabelle is still working on this piece – this is her first installment.**

February 18, 2019 at 8:21 am 7 comments

a saturday stare #6

~ keeping an eye on things ~

My daughter Isabella, also known as Issi, Issi Bee or Isabelle, is a pure bred Siberian Husky. We adopted her from a Husky Rescue in November, 2017 after the passing of our beloved and forever, so beautiful Sydnee Pee, who almost made it to 14 years old.

Issi is 10 years old and a true beauty with crystal blue eyes and a personality that is as sweet as can be. She loves to use her words, tear her toys to shreds, tum tums , Greenies, lying on the deck, going for vrooms and walks…and runs….lots (especially the last two). Oh – and she has trained her parents and brothers very well!!! Very well, indeed 🙂

February 16, 2019 at 1:07 pm 7 comments

greetings from the couch

Wishing everyone a day full of joy, love, peace, hugs, kisses, treats, pets, licks and tum tums.

(Issi wants to include the last four on the list…)

HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY!

February 14, 2019 at 8:42 pm 9 comments

kisses from mimz

I keep tossing kisses into the wind ~

in hopes they reach their intended target ~ ~ 

landing softly upon

the precious cheeks

I have kissed

since

day

one…

February 7, 2019 at 3:02 am 3 comments

both ~ away ~

.

one is across the country,

the other ~ across an ocean

and

I am in the center waiting ~

.

neither

here or there ~

.

just

waiting ~

.

waiting for this ~ profound

loneliness

to

float

away ~

.

.

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Lily Lake

.

 

June 11, 2015 at 11:49 am 18 comments

onward young man…

many miles ahead…

dreams waiting to be embraced…

grab the wheel and drive…

hanging with mom

the day before he hit the open road…

An update on my son who resembles a yeti:

The ‘guy’ and two gals have been hanging out in CO…hiking, site seeing, exploring the Rocky Mountains, Boulder, Denver, Four Corners, Flagstaff…tomorrow they will be driving to the City of Angels.

May 30, 2015 at 9:27 pm 1 comment

Weekly Pet Share – Raindrops keep falling on Pee’s head…

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raining

Sydnee Pee must protect her beauty from the rain….

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Pee is not a fan of getting wet.  I have to hold the umbrella over her while she does the thing she does when we go outside… which leaves me without an umbrella – thus mommy wears a hat…

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May 12, 2015 at 12:47 pm 13 comments

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