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Entries Tagged ‘gold’

My Golden Years…Life as a Punk

I’ve started writing my memoirs. It was time.  My mother is always showing off her books and I”m so SICK. AND. TIRED. of it being all about her.  I love her and all and she’s beautiful and all but enough already. Like the country song goes:  “I want to talk about me.”
I bet you didn’t [...]

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Gold and Blue Velvet Dogs

It’s me, Lewis.  Mom says I need to get over myself and introduce some of the family.  Rude.  But okay, I’ll play along.  Today you meet my cousin. He’s a hoomerweener.  Uh, whoomerhiner.  He’s a, uh, weenywhiner. 
Mom’s glaring at me.
Otto  is a Blue Weimeraner.

This is Otto.  In case you didn’t notice, I’ll tell you, he’s [...]

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Twinkies and Father’s Day

I was thinking about going for a walk but Dad is at work and Mom is too.  The lady that shares our house is busy with that dang cat so I can’t ask her. 
 
I been thinking about Dad.
 
I miss Dad when he’s at work.  When he comes home I wag real hard and he [...]

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Golden Dogs Get Attention

OR….Ten Sure-Fire Ways to Upset Mom

Alert…this information is not for human consumption.  Ule, Muki, Twinkie, Otto, Daisy and all animal friends….PAY CAREFUL ATTENTION…

I wish it wasn’t like this, but sometimes I guess I upset Mom.  My mom is really beautiful and smart so I get kinda sad that this happens, but near as I can [...]

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Mother’s Day and

My mom is beautiful.  And special.  I love my Mom, always have.  Dad seems to have a thing for her, too.  Mom always smells nice. I noticed on Saturday mornings Mom smells like bacon, maybe that’s part of Dad’s attraction to her.
Sunday is Mother’s Day.  Today I’m shopping on the ‘puter for something real special [...]

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