Dear pals,
We got more snow last week. Not as much, but at least 5 or 6 inches. While in my youth I made lots of snow angels, in my old age, I stick to the face tunnels. It is best in the fresh snow.
your pal, the snow loving Phod
Dear pals,
We got more snow last week. Not as much, but at least 5 or 6 inches. While in my youth I made lots of snow angels, in my old age, I stick to the face tunnels. It is best in the fresh snow.
your pal, the snow loving Phod
After Hailey has been barking to get Lady to do things the Lady doesn't want to do.
Lady: You are not the boss of me.
Lee: I am so the boss of you and I will be the boss of you until the day I die and then my ghost will come back and boss you.
Lady: You are right.
This is completely true if I look at my life the last 14 and a half years. Hailey has been in charge. She is said when we walk, where we walk, how long we walk. We picked a house based on her needs. We picked a second dog based on her preferences and needs. We go out, we go upstairs, we go downstairs, we sit in certain places, we do all the things to make her happy. She clearly is our boss. And I know it is getting worse as we just try and make her happy and comfortable in these last weeks.
Dear pals,
I mentioned last Thursday that I was on a diet. It wasn't a full diet, Lady and Man were just trying to feed me more inline with what the vet suggested. However, the amount of food the vet suggested left me hungry. Furthermore, when Lady and Man tried to switch me to just the food that should help my kidneys, it didn't make my tummy feel good. Since we are all about the quality of my life, I get to eat what I want, when I want, within reason (sometimes I would eat too much and make myself sick). I also get more table scraps now.
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Lady wonders if other people have crazy food spots like us. It is taking over the island! |
Currently to feed me looks like:
It is Aunty-Yam's FFF and Rosy and Sunny's Nature Friday.
A poem by Lee
No matter where I go
Even in the very deep snow
The turkeys leave their mark
I could follow the smell in the dark
I like to follow their trail
Because even though I am frail
I dream of catching one
It would be a lot of fun.
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Turkey wing print on the snow bank |
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Turkey tracks in the snow, the drag marks are my back toes |
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You can see the trails they are making through the yard |
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Another wing print |