Our little old dog Dockers is a special little critter. She’s smart as whip, and has brought us much joy. But she’s getting pretty old—sixteen, I think—and won’t be with us forever. I’ve put some of the poems and stories I’ve previously posted about her at the bottom of this post. But first, here’s a poem I wrote about her this morning. The new poem is kind of tongue-in-cheek-humorous, but a little sad, too. Smile; there’ll be time enough for sadness later on. Read the rest of this entry »
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Still a Good Ol’ Dog
May 15, 2011 at 4:14 pm · Filed under Good stuff, Poems ·Tagged Be Still…. and know that I am God, can't hear, Charles L. Mashburn, children, Dockers, dockers loved to chase cats, Dockers the dog, family, funny, good old days, HSe only caught one cat and that was enough, humor, laughter, losing her sight, my dog helped me pull weeds, old dog, Pennies From Heaven, pulling weeds dandelions, pulling weeds with the dog, story, writer
My Dog the Weed Eater
May 5, 2011 at 8:16 am · Filed under Mostly true, Stories, the good old days, Weird stuff ·Tagged Be Still.... and know that I am God, Charles L. Mashburn, children, Dockers, Dockers the dog, family, funny, good old days, humor, laughter, my dog helped me pull weeds, Pennies From Heaven, pulling weeds dandelions, pulling weeds with the dog, story, writer
I could probably write an entire blog about our dog, Dockers; she has an awesome personality, and has done so many cool and crazy things during her time with us. But, as tempting as that is, I will not allow this blog to go to the dogs! Read the rest of this entry »