Showing posts with label dog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dog. Show all posts

Monday, November 28, 2016

Many Happy Returns!

Happy 7th Birthday, Ralphie!


A Sonnet for the Mutt of My Life 


I would be cunning if I were to say,
“A purebred dog has no appeal at all,
I’ll never set my eyes on those not stray
full-bellied pups that know ‘eat, play, and fall

asleep,’ their mother always by their side;
I won’t accept a poodle or bichon
frise as my companion.” Yet, I pride
myself on meeting you, for you have shone–

since that first time at Petco–love and trust
on me. You have no other purpose save
to make me happy. It is only just
I kiss your nose, and give you treats you crave:

for no bichon or poodle will compare
to you, my dearest mutt, so pure and fair.



Live for the Love of it,
Sasha A. Palmer (aka Happy)


Wednesday, March 16, 2016

Buds and Curls: A Perfect Day Outdoors

A gorgeous day in Baltimore, MD.
When I look at my Redbud from a distance, it already wears a hint of that stunning magenta it'll don soon.


Gave Ralphie a much needed spring haircut today.
It means three hours of "dog and his human" bonding time spent outside. Results: human's aching back and "three bags full" of dog's fur.


As I was cutting Ralphie's hair, I came across this perfect curl on his ear. Had to take a picture. 
Isn't it beautiful? :) 


Live for the Love of it,
Sasha A. Palmer (aka Happy)

Wednesday, December 23, 2015

Merry (almost) Christmas!



Live for the Love of it,

Sasha A. Palmer (aka Happy)
& Ralphie, dog and mascot

Saturday, November 21, 2015

More on dog's life

Every dog has his


snoozeday




Live for the Love of it,
Sasha A. Palmer (aka Happy)

Friday, November 20, 2015

Staring contest




I will not move, or blink 
I'll make her hear
my silent plea...

Oh, will she ever  think
to scratch my ear...
and PLAY with me?


Live for the Love of it,
Sasha A. Palmer (aka Happy)

Monday, November 16, 2015

My dog is something else


Nothing like a nap in the sun...


with a good comfy pillow...


a dog's life...




Live for the Love of it,
Happy

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Happy Hour: "Bowl Trouble" (limerick)


More on Kyle and his Pup. :-)

"They moved my bowl."

~ Bowl Trouble ~

- Pudel said you can heal a dog’s soul…

Tell me, doc, am I losing my role?

Kyle is not so bad,

But he sure got me mad,

When he – listen to this! – moved my bowl!



- Things are not all that grave on the whole,

Though Kyle is attempting the role

Of the alpha, you’re right,

I will help you to fight

For what’s yours.  Man will not move your bowl!




Live for the Love of it,
The Happy Amateur

Image credit: Charles Barsotti