(95) Facebook: Nuit Doxie Liszewski
I took this of one of his post
on facebook grate
For my friends where it snows.....
The Dachshund Snow Song
(Sung to "LET IT SNOW")
Oh, the weather outside is awful
and it should be quite unlawful
to make a poor dachsie go
IN THE SNOW! IN THE SNOW! IN THE SNOW!
It doesn't show signs of stoppin'
so it means that I'll be a hoppin'
cause my tummy is way too low
IN THE SNOW! IN THE SNOW! IN THE SNOW!
When I finally get inside
I'm all tired and wet and beat
So in the bed I want to hide
and only come out for a treat!
Oh the snow is all I'm seein'
How I wish I could be peein'
Anywhere else I'll go but
IN THE SNOW! IN THE SNOW! IN THE SNOW!
have not been hear in a long time,I am living in a trayer with a great lady.
She has 2 cat's, Me & Lucy have learned not to go to close as for they is try &
spit on us...(I think that is nasty. )
So all that read this blog All have a great "CHRISTMAS " From my family...& for all the others "HAPPY HOLLADAYS"
D O X I E'S & other animal's that have learned to type
There are alot of Animals...Cat's,Dog's,Bird's, out there. That have learned to type,Well this is the place to do it say hi... Buddy
A little bit of me==Buddy
- Buddy T. Doxie
- This is my e-mail: Buddythedoxie@aol.com Thanks for your time... Buddy I am a 10 year old doxie (birthday july 4th) that has learned to type hope you like me rambiling's... I have a sister by the name of Lucy... & My humone that help's me do this I call him "Pal"
"Pal's Wife"
I miss her sooo much she used to let me and my mom sit on her lap, this pic is of her,she jumped when I got in the truck....
IF YOU HAVE THE TIME SOME OTHER PLACES YOU CAN VISIT..
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Saturday, September 03, 2011
Friday, June 10, 2011
Hi all,
Well as you can see i have not beeb in hear in a ling time.. well my human has been fightinh with the town that we live in thay been trying to take our home foe back taxes his mom had when she went over the ainbow well he lost the fight & we have to be out tonight.....
we will be with a frind of his for awaile so don't know when I will be back in hear, but we will be ok,and it's summer so it won't be to cool out there...lol
So all hope to be back soon your homless friend Buddy
Well as you can see i have not beeb in hear in a ling time.. well my human has been fightinh with the town that we live in thay been trying to take our home foe back taxes his mom had when she went over the ainbow well he lost the fight & we have to be out tonight.....
we will be with a frind of his for awaile so don't know when I will be back in hear, but we will be ok,and it's summer so it won't be to cool out there...lol
So all hope to be back soon your homless friend Buddy
Sunday, January 02, 2011
Happy new year to all the followers that I have left,hears hoping that I can get in hear more than last year...
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Saturday, October 30, 2010
Should the next Wordy Wednesday be “A Woof By Any Other Name”?
I don’t know about you, but I’d like to know all the ways dogs “speak” around the world.
“ Dog” in different languages:
Ainu = seta
Afrikaans = hond
Akkadian = kalbum
Albanian = qen
Amharic = wäshsha
Anglo-Saxon = docga, hund
Apache = góshé
Arabic = calb
Aramaic = oblkd
Armenian = shun
Assamese = kukur
Assyrian = kalbu
Basque = zakur, txakur
Belarusian = sabaka
Bemba = imbwa
Bengali = kutro
Bugotu = aku, iuiu
Bulgarian = kuche
Burmese = hkway:
Cantonese = gáu, káu
Catalan = gos
Chechen = zh9ala
Cherokee = gi li, gi-tli
Chinese = gau
Cornish = ky΄
Czech = pes
Danish = hund
Dholuo = guok
Dutch = hond
Ecuadorian Quechua = allcu
Egyptian (ancient) = auau, uahr, uher
Eskimo = kringmerk
Esperanto = hundo
Estonian = koer
Faeroese = hundur
Fijian = kolii
Finnish = koira
French = chien
Gagauz = köpek
Galician = can
Georgian = dzahhli
German = hund
Grebo = gbe
Greek = skylos
Gujarati = kutto
Haitian Creole = chen
Hawaiian = ilio, ‘iilio
Hebrew = kelev
Hindi = kuttA or shvAna
Hungarian = kutya
Icelandic = hond
Igbo = nkita
Indonesian = mengikuti
Interlingua = can
Inuktitut = qimmiq
Irish = madra
Italian = cane
Japanese = Inu
Kobon = kain
Komi-Permyak = pon
Kongo = mbwa
Korean = gae
Kurdish = seg, fendo, kelb, kûçik
Kyrgyz = it
Láadan = lanemid
Latin = canis
Latvian = suns
Lingala = mbwa
Lithuanian = sunis
Loglan = kangu
Lojban = gerku
Macedonian = kuche, pes
Malayalam = pa tti
Maltese = kelb
Malay = anjing
Mandinka = wulo
Manx = moddey
Mohawk = erhar
Moldavian = kyne
Mongolian = noqai, nohoj
Navajo = lha-cha-eh
Nepali = kukur
Nivkh = qan
Norwegian = hund
Ojibwe = animosh
Pahlavi = en
Papago-Pima = gogs
Pashto = spay
Persian, Farsi = sag
Pidgin = dok
Pilipino = aso
Polish = pies
Portuguese = cão
Pulaar = rawaandu
Pushtu = spay
Romanian = cîine
Romany = rikono
Roviana = siki
Ruanda = inbwa
Russian = sobaka (cobaka)
Samoan = maile
Sanskrit = sarameyah
Sardinian = cane
Scottish = cù
Sepedi = mpaa
Serbian = pas
Shona = imbwá
Sicilian = cani
Slovak = pes
Slovene = pes
Somali = eey
Sorbian, Wendish, Upper Lusatian = pos, psyk
Sotho, Southern; Sesotho, Sesuto = ntja
Spanish = perro
Swahili = mbwa
Swedish = hund
Tagalog = áso
Taiwanese = kao and kaẃ ar
Tatar = et
Tiano = ao ́n
Thai = ёáò, mah, soonahk
Tibetan = khyi
Tocharian = ku
Turkish = köpek
Twi, Akan = okeraman
Ukrainian = sobaka, pes
Urdu = kutta
Uzbek = it
Vietnamese = chó
Welsh = ci
Wolof = hatch, xaj
Yakut = yt
Yiddish = kelef or hunt
Yoeme = chuu’u
Yoruba = aja
Yucatec = peḱ
Yup’ik = qimugta
Zarma = hansi
Zulu = inja
By: Maria Goodavage
This is a copy from My other page... "Dogster.COM
I don’t know about you, but I’d like to know all the ways dogs “speak” around the world.
“ Dog” in different languages:
Ainu = seta
Afrikaans = hond
Akkadian = kalbum
Albanian = qen
Amharic = wäshsha
Anglo-Saxon = docga, hund
Apache = góshé
Arabic = calb
Aramaic = oblkd
Armenian = shun
Assamese = kukur
Assyrian = kalbu
Basque = zakur, txakur
Belarusian = sabaka
Bemba = imbwa
Bengali = kutro
Bugotu = aku, iuiu
Bulgarian = kuche
Burmese = hkway:
Cantonese = gáu, káu
Catalan = gos
Chechen = zh9ala
Cherokee = gi li, gi-tli
Chinese = gau
Cornish = ky΄
Czech = pes
Danish = hund
Dholuo = guok
Dutch = hond
Ecuadorian Quechua = allcu
Egyptian (ancient) = auau, uahr, uher
Eskimo = kringmerk
Esperanto = hundo
Estonian = koer
Faeroese = hundur
Fijian = kolii
Finnish = koira
French = chien
Gagauz = köpek
Galician = can
Georgian = dzahhli
German = hund
Grebo = gbe
Greek = skylos
Gujarati = kutto
Haitian Creole = chen
Hawaiian = ilio, ‘iilio
Hebrew = kelev
Hindi = kuttA or shvAna
Hungarian = kutya
Icelandic = hond
Igbo = nkita
Indonesian = mengikuti
Interlingua = can
Inuktitut = qimmiq
Irish = madra
Italian = cane
Japanese = Inu
Kobon = kain
Komi-Permyak = pon
Kongo = mbwa
Korean = gae
Kurdish = seg, fendo, kelb, kûçik
Kyrgyz = it
Láadan = lanemid
Latin = canis
Latvian = suns
Lingala = mbwa
Lithuanian = sunis
Loglan = kangu
Lojban = gerku
Macedonian = kuche, pes
Malayalam = pa tti
Maltese = kelb
Malay = anjing
Mandinka = wulo
Manx = moddey
Mohawk = erhar
Moldavian = kyne
Mongolian = noqai, nohoj
Navajo = lha-cha-eh
Nepali = kukur
Nivkh = qan
Norwegian = hund
Ojibwe = animosh
Pahlavi = en
Papago-Pima = gogs
Pashto = spay
Persian, Farsi = sag
Pidgin = dok
Pilipino = aso
Polish = pies
Portuguese = cão
Pulaar = rawaandu
Pushtu = spay
Romanian = cîine
Romany = rikono
Roviana = siki
Ruanda = inbwa
Russian = sobaka (cobaka)
Samoan = maile
Sanskrit = sarameyah
Sardinian = cane
Scottish = cù
Sepedi = mpaa
Serbian = pas
Shona = imbwá
Sicilian = cani
Slovak = pes
Slovene = pes
Somali = eey
Sorbian, Wendish, Upper Lusatian = pos, psyk
Sotho, Southern; Sesotho, Sesuto = ntja
Spanish = perro
Swahili = mbwa
Swedish = hund
Tagalog = áso
Taiwanese = kao and kaẃ ar
Tatar = et
Tiano = ao ́n
Thai = ёáò, mah, soonahk
Tibetan = khyi
Tocharian = ku
Turkish = köpek
Twi, Akan = okeraman
Ukrainian = sobaka, pes
Urdu = kutta
Uzbek = it
Vietnamese = chó
Welsh = ci
Wolof = hatch, xaj
Yakut = yt
Yiddish = kelef or hunt
Yoeme = chuu’u
Yoruba = aja
Yucatec = peḱ
Yup’ik = qimugta
Zarma = hansi
Zulu = inja
By: Maria Goodavage
This is a copy from My other page... "Dogster.COM
Saturday, October 09, 2010
Hi all..
I know that i have been a little lax in posting but I hope to get better... I been sooo buzy on F.B. so as u can see te wather is gitting a little colder out sooo get oue the boots & get ready for it... Love Buddy & Lucy
I know that i have been a little lax in posting but I hope to get better... I been sooo buzy on F.B. so as u can see te wather is gitting a little colder out sooo get oue the boots & get ready for it... Love Buddy & Lucy
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Tuesday, October 05, 2010
WARNING! BEWARE OF BREATHING HELIUM!!! - CoCo Snickerdoodle Callahan's MySpace Blog |
a fiend posted this on my other page (Myspace.com) but it was good information....
WARNING! BEWARE OF BREATHING HELIUM!!! - CoCo Snickerdoodle Callahan's MySpace Blog
WARNING! BEWARE OF BREATHING HELIUM!!! - CoCo Snickerdoodle Callahan's MySpace Blog
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
10 Table Scraps Dogs Can Eat
Filed under: Dog Health,Dog Life — DoggySpace on August 17th, 2010
When a pet is considered part of the family, it often gets treated with the same amount of love, attention, and affection that a person would receive. This desire to include pets in family activities extends to the dinner table as well. It can be hard to resist your dog’s pleading eyes as you sit and enjoy your meal, but you may worry about what foods are safe to feed your dog. The next time Fido is staring longingly at your plate, go ahead and give him a few of these foods that have been verified as safe for dogs to eat.
1. Rice.
Rice is commonly used as a filler in dog foods, so it is safe to give your dog a few bites of rice off of your plate. You should, however, be careful not to feed your dog rice that contains onion or garlic, as these foods can be dangerous for dogs to consume.
2. Cooked eggs.
Boiled or scrambled eggs are healthy treats for dogs because of their vitamin and protein content. It is important that eggs are fully cooked, because raw eggs contain an enzyme that can reduce the dog’s ability to absorb certain B vitamins. Additionally, they may also make your dog sick due to salmonella.
3. Carrots.
Most dogs love carrots, and they are great snacks for your pet. They are low calorie foods, and are generally safe to feed healthy dogs. Carrots may be raw or cooked, depending on your dog’s individual preference.
4. Cheese.
Cheese is another great source of protein for dogs, and many canines love the texture. However, like humans, some dogs may experience a sensitivity to too much dairy. When feeding your dog cheese, start out with a small amount and monitor your pet for a dairy sensitivity.
5. Peanut butter.
Although many humans have a peanut allergy, dogs do not seem have a similar reaction. It is safe to feed peanut butter to a dog, and most dogs consider it a special treat. Due to the high fat content of peanut butter, dog owners should limit the amount of peanut butter that they feed their dogs to ensure that they eat other foods as a part of a balanced diet.
6. Berries.
As a special treat, many dogs love chilled or frozen berries. From blackberries to raspberries, dogs can safely eat small amounts of these sweet fruits. They are actually healthy for dogs to consume, because just like humans, canines benefit these antioxidant rich foods.
7. Chicken.
Chicken is a great table food treat for dogs, and most dogs will gobble down a serving of chicken faster than they will other treats. This nutritious meat is a great source of protein, and as long as oils and spices are limited, it is safe to give your dog cooked chicken.
8. Green beans.
Just like carrots are good snacks for dogs, green beans are a great option as well. As long as the salt content is limited, some veterinarians actually that recommend dog owners feed their obese dogs green beans because they are filling and relatively low in calories.
9. Seedless watermelon.
A nice, cool slice of watermelon is a favorite summertime treat for people, and your dog can take part in the pleasure as well. Dogs love the sweet taste of a juicy watermelon, and the fruit’s water content can help rehydrate your pet in the hot summer weather. Just be sure that you remove all seeds from the fruit before giving your dog a taste, because they can cause intestinal blockage.
10. Bananas.
The next time you run out of dog food and your pet needs a quick snack, reach for a banana. Bananas are safe for dogs to eat, and just like berries, they will benefit from the nutrients in these fruits.
Although people may be tempted to serve their dogs a helping of whatever is on their dinner plate, some foods should not be offered to dogs because they can cause a variety of health problems. However, when monitored closely, certain table foods are safe to feed your pet and offer a nice break from the standard commercially processed dog food fare.
Filed under: Dog Health,Dog Life — DoggySpace on August 17th, 2010
When a pet is considered part of the family, it often gets treated with the same amount of love, attention, and affection that a person would receive. This desire to include pets in family activities extends to the dinner table as well. It can be hard to resist your dog’s pleading eyes as you sit and enjoy your meal, but you may worry about what foods are safe to feed your dog. The next time Fido is staring longingly at your plate, go ahead and give him a few of these foods that have been verified as safe for dogs to eat.
1. Rice.
Rice is commonly used as a filler in dog foods, so it is safe to give your dog a few bites of rice off of your plate. You should, however, be careful not to feed your dog rice that contains onion or garlic, as these foods can be dangerous for dogs to consume.
2. Cooked eggs.
Boiled or scrambled eggs are healthy treats for dogs because of their vitamin and protein content. It is important that eggs are fully cooked, because raw eggs contain an enzyme that can reduce the dog’s ability to absorb certain B vitamins. Additionally, they may also make your dog sick due to salmonella.
3. Carrots.
Most dogs love carrots, and they are great snacks for your pet. They are low calorie foods, and are generally safe to feed healthy dogs. Carrots may be raw or cooked, depending on your dog’s individual preference.
4. Cheese.
Cheese is another great source of protein for dogs, and many canines love the texture. However, like humans, some dogs may experience a sensitivity to too much dairy. When feeding your dog cheese, start out with a small amount and monitor your pet for a dairy sensitivity.
5. Peanut butter.
Although many humans have a peanut allergy, dogs do not seem have a similar reaction. It is safe to feed peanut butter to a dog, and most dogs consider it a special treat. Due to the high fat content of peanut butter, dog owners should limit the amount of peanut butter that they feed their dogs to ensure that they eat other foods as a part of a balanced diet.
6. Berries.
As a special treat, many dogs love chilled or frozen berries. From blackberries to raspberries, dogs can safely eat small amounts of these sweet fruits. They are actually healthy for dogs to consume, because just like humans, canines benefit these antioxidant rich foods.
7. Chicken.
Chicken is a great table food treat for dogs, and most dogs will gobble down a serving of chicken faster than they will other treats. This nutritious meat is a great source of protein, and as long as oils and spices are limited, it is safe to give your dog cooked chicken.
8. Green beans.
Just like carrots are good snacks for dogs, green beans are a great option as well. As long as the salt content is limited, some veterinarians actually that recommend dog owners feed their obese dogs green beans because they are filling and relatively low in calories.
9. Seedless watermelon.
A nice, cool slice of watermelon is a favorite summertime treat for people, and your dog can take part in the pleasure as well. Dogs love the sweet taste of a juicy watermelon, and the fruit’s water content can help rehydrate your pet in the hot summer weather. Just be sure that you remove all seeds from the fruit before giving your dog a taste, because they can cause intestinal blockage.
10. Bananas.
The next time you run out of dog food and your pet needs a quick snack, reach for a banana. Bananas are safe for dogs to eat, and just like berries, they will benefit from the nutrients in these fruits.
Although people may be tempted to serve their dogs a helping of whatever is on their dinner plate, some foods should not be offered to dogs because they can cause a variety of health problems. However, when monitored closely, certain table foods are safe to feed your pet and offer a nice break from the standard commercially processed dog food fare.
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Monday, September 06, 2010
READ ALL THE WAY THROUGH WITH OUT STOPIN TO DRY YOUR EYES>>>>
THE SANDPIPER...A TRUE Story
The Sandpiper by Robert Peterson
She was six years old when I first met her on the beach near where I live. I drive to this beach, a distance of three or four miles, whenever the world begins to close in on me.
She was building a sand castle or something and looked up, her eyes as blue as the sea.. "Hello," she said. I answered with a nod, not really in the mood to bother with a small child... "I'm building," she said.
"I see that. What is it?" I asked, not really caring. "Oh, I don't know, I just like the feel of sand." That sounds good, I thought, and slipped off my shoes. A sandpiper glided by. "That's a joy," the child said.. "It's a what?" "It's a joy. My mama says sandpipers come to bring us joy." The bird went gliding down the beach.
Good-bye joy, I muttered to myself, hello pain, and turned to walk on. I was depressed, my life seemed completely out of balance. "What's your name?" She wouldn't give up. "Robert," I answered. "I'm Robert Peterson." "Mine's Wendy... I'm six." "Hi, Wendy." She giggled. "You're funny," she said.
In spite of my gloom, I laughed too and walked on. Her musical giggle followed me. "Come again, Mr. P," she called. "We'll have another happy day." The next few days consisted of a group of unruly Boy Scouts, PTA meetings, and an ailing mother. The sun was shining one morning as I took my hands out of the dishwater. I need a sandpiper, I said to myself, gathering up my coat.
The ever-changing balm of the seashore awaited me. The breeze was chilly but I strode along, trying to recapture the serenity I needed. "Hello, Mr.. P," she said.. "Do you want to play?" "What did you have in mind?" I asked, with a twinge of annoyance. "I don't know. You say." "How about charades?" I asked sarcastically. The tinkling laughter burst forth again. "I don't know what that is." "Then let's just walk." Looking at her, I noticed the delicate fairness of her face.. "Where do you live?" I asked. "Over there." She pointed toward a row of summer cottages. Strange, I thought, in winter. "Where do you go to school?" "I don't go to school. Mommy says we're on vacation" She chattered little girl talk as we strolled up the beach, but my mind was on other things. When I left for home, Wendy said it had been a happy day.
Feeling surprisingly better, I smiled at her and agreed. Three weeks later, I rushed to my beach in a state of near panic. I was in no mood to even greet Wendy. I thought I saw her mother on the porch and felt lke demanding she keep her child at home. "Look, if you don't mind," I said crossly when Wendy caught up with me, "I'd rather be alone today." She seemed unusually pale and out of breath. "Why?" she asked. I turned to her and shouted, "Because my mother died!" and thought, My God, why was I saying this to a little child? "Oh," she said quietly, "then this is a bad day." "Yes," I said, "and yesterday and the day before and -- oh, go away!"
"Did it hurt?" she inquired. "Did what hurt?" I was exasperated with her, with myself. "When she died?" "Of course it hurt!" I snapped, misunderstanding, wrapped up in myself. I strode off. A month or so after that, when I next went to the beach, she wasn't there. Feeling guilty, ashamed, and admitting to myself I missed her, I went up to the cottage after my walk and knocked at the door. A drawn looking young woman with honey-colored hair opened the door. "Hello," I said, "I'm Robert Peterson. I missed your little girl today and wondered where she was."
"Oh yes, Mr. Peterson, please come in. Wendy spoke of you so much. I'm afraid I allowed her to bother you. If she was a nuisance, please, accept my apologies." "Not at all --! she's a delightful child." I said, suddenly realizing that I meant what I had just said. "Wendy died last week, Mr. Peterson. She had leukemia Maybe she didn't tell you."
Struck dumb, I groped for a chair. I had to catch my breath. "She loved this beach, so when she asked to come, we couldn't say no. She seemed so much better here and had a lot of what she called happy days. But the last few weeks, she declined rapidly..." Her voice faltered, "She left something for you, if only I can find it. Could you wait a moment while I look?
" I nodded stupidly, my mind racing for something to say to this lovely young woman.. She handed me a smeared envelope with "MR. P" printed in bold childish letters. Inside was a drawing in bright crayon hues -- a yellow beach, a blue sea, and a brown bird. Underneath was carefully printed:
A SANDPIPER TO BRING YOU JOY.
Tears welled up in my eyes, and a heart that had almost forgotten to love opened wide. I took Wendy's mother in my arms. "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry," I uttered over and over, and we wept together. The precious little picture is framed now and hangs in my study. Six words -- one for each year of her life -- that speak to me of harmony, courage, and undemanding love. A gift from a child with sea blue eyes and hair the color of sand -- who taught me the gift of love.
NOTE: This is a true story sent out by Robert Peterson. It happened over 20 years ago and the incident changed his life forever. It serves as a reminder to all of us that we need to take time to enjoy living and life and each other. The price of hating other human beings is loving oneself less. Life is so complicated, the hustle and bustle of everyday traumas can make us lose focus about what is truly important or what is only a momentary setback or crisis. This week, be sure to give your loved ones an extra hug, and by all means, take a moment.... even if it is only ten seconds, to stop and smell the roses. This comes from someone's heart, and is read by many and now I share it with you.... May God Bless everyone who receives this! There are NO coincidences! Everything that happens to us happens for a reason. Never brush aside anyone as insignificant. Who knows what they can teach us?
I wish for you, a sandpiper.
THE SANDPIPER...A TRUE Story
The Sandpiper by Robert Peterson
She was six years old when I first met her on the beach near where I live. I drive to this beach, a distance of three or four miles, whenever the world begins to close in on me.
She was building a sand castle or something and looked up, her eyes as blue as the sea.. "Hello," she said. I answered with a nod, not really in the mood to bother with a small child... "I'm building," she said.
"I see that. What is it?" I asked, not really caring. "Oh, I don't know, I just like the feel of sand." That sounds good, I thought, and slipped off my shoes. A sandpiper glided by. "That's a joy," the child said.. "It's a what?" "It's a joy. My mama says sandpipers come to bring us joy." The bird went gliding down the beach.
Good-bye joy, I muttered to myself, hello pain, and turned to walk on. I was depressed, my life seemed completely out of balance. "What's your name?" She wouldn't give up. "Robert," I answered. "I'm Robert Peterson." "Mine's Wendy... I'm six." "Hi, Wendy." She giggled. "You're funny," she said.
In spite of my gloom, I laughed too and walked on. Her musical giggle followed me. "Come again, Mr. P," she called. "We'll have another happy day." The next few days consisted of a group of unruly Boy Scouts, PTA meetings, and an ailing mother. The sun was shining one morning as I took my hands out of the dishwater. I need a sandpiper, I said to myself, gathering up my coat.
The ever-changing balm of the seashore awaited me. The breeze was chilly but I strode along, trying to recapture the serenity I needed. "Hello, Mr.. P," she said.. "Do you want to play?" "What did you have in mind?" I asked, with a twinge of annoyance. "I don't know. You say." "How about charades?" I asked sarcastically. The tinkling laughter burst forth again. "I don't know what that is." "Then let's just walk." Looking at her, I noticed the delicate fairness of her face.. "Where do you live?" I asked. "Over there." She pointed toward a row of summer cottages. Strange, I thought, in winter. "Where do you go to school?" "I don't go to school. Mommy says we're on vacation" She chattered little girl talk as we strolled up the beach, but my mind was on other things. When I left for home, Wendy said it had been a happy day.
Feeling surprisingly better, I smiled at her and agreed. Three weeks later, I rushed to my beach in a state of near panic. I was in no mood to even greet Wendy. I thought I saw her mother on the porch and felt lke demanding she keep her child at home. "Look, if you don't mind," I said crossly when Wendy caught up with me, "I'd rather be alone today." She seemed unusually pale and out of breath. "Why?" she asked. I turned to her and shouted, "Because my mother died!" and thought, My God, why was I saying this to a little child? "Oh," she said quietly, "then this is a bad day." "Yes," I said, "and yesterday and the day before and -- oh, go away!"
"Did it hurt?" she inquired. "Did what hurt?" I was exasperated with her, with myself. "When she died?" "Of course it hurt!" I snapped, misunderstanding, wrapped up in myself. I strode off. A month or so after that, when I next went to the beach, she wasn't there. Feeling guilty, ashamed, and admitting to myself I missed her, I went up to the cottage after my walk and knocked at the door. A drawn looking young woman with honey-colored hair opened the door. "Hello," I said, "I'm Robert Peterson. I missed your little girl today and wondered where she was."
"Oh yes, Mr. Peterson, please come in. Wendy spoke of you so much. I'm afraid I allowed her to bother you. If she was a nuisance, please, accept my apologies." "Not at all --! she's a delightful child." I said, suddenly realizing that I meant what I had just said. "Wendy died last week, Mr. Peterson. She had leukemia Maybe she didn't tell you."
Struck dumb, I groped for a chair. I had to catch my breath. "She loved this beach, so when she asked to come, we couldn't say no. She seemed so much better here and had a lot of what she called happy days. But the last few weeks, she declined rapidly..." Her voice faltered, "She left something for you, if only I can find it. Could you wait a moment while I look?
" I nodded stupidly, my mind racing for something to say to this lovely young woman.. She handed me a smeared envelope with "MR. P" printed in bold childish letters. Inside was a drawing in bright crayon hues -- a yellow beach, a blue sea, and a brown bird. Underneath was carefully printed:
A SANDPIPER TO BRING YOU JOY.
Tears welled up in my eyes, and a heart that had almost forgotten to love opened wide. I took Wendy's mother in my arms. "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry," I uttered over and over, and we wept together. The precious little picture is framed now and hangs in my study. Six words -- one for each year of her life -- that speak to me of harmony, courage, and undemanding love. A gift from a child with sea blue eyes and hair the color of sand -- who taught me the gift of love.
NOTE: This is a true story sent out by Robert Peterson. It happened over 20 years ago and the incident changed his life forever. It serves as a reminder to all of us that we need to take time to enjoy living and life and each other. The price of hating other human beings is loving oneself less. Life is so complicated, the hustle and bustle of everyday traumas can make us lose focus about what is truly important or what is only a momentary setback or crisis. This week, be sure to give your loved ones an extra hug, and by all means, take a moment.... even if it is only ten seconds, to stop and smell the roses. This comes from someone's heart, and is read by many and now I share it with you.... May God Bless everyone who receives this! There are NO coincidences! Everything that happens to us happens for a reason. Never brush aside anyone as insignificant. Who knows what they can teach us?
I wish for you, a sandpiper.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
HI ALL I took this fromsomeone I just started following thought it fit me as a DOXIE it is hard to come up with human thoughts ok everyone have a great summer.... Wow it's "HOT" out ..
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Can't get it to work some day i'll learn you know at 11 that's 77 in your years it's so hard but I keep trying...lol
(HAY !!! THE LINK WORKS WOOF WOOF A POINT FOR ME....)
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Can't get it to work some day i'll learn you know at 11 that's 77 in your years it's so hard but I keep trying...lol
(HAY !!! THE LINK WORKS WOOF WOOF A POINT FOR ME....)
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Sunday, July 25, 2010
Hi being that it is Sunday thought i would drope this in my blog for all to read, now I know why thay call us dog's DOG-GOD get it have a great week comming up....
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Friday, July 02, 2010
HI !!!!!! HAVE NOT BEEN IN THIS PAGE IN SOOO LONG I HAD TO HAVE "PAL" SHOW ME HOW TO POST.. DAAA
WELL I WAS READING MY HTTP://DOGGYSPACE.COM/BUDDYTHEDOXIE & FOUND THIS INFORMATIOON FROM HTTP://DOGSTER.COM ANOTHER BLOG I AM IN,SO THOUCHT I WOULD PUT A LINK TO IT,THERE ARE SO MANY THINGS THAT WE ARE POISON TO US & I THOUGHT IT WOULD GOOD READING EVEN IF YOU DON'T HAVE A DOG IN THE HOUSE:
http://dogster.com/articles/All%20You%20Need%20to%20Know%20About%20Dogs%20and%20Vomiting-211?utm_source=dogster%2Bnewsletter&utm_medium=pull%2Blink&utm_campaign=100629
HOPE THIS IS HELPFULL TO SOMEONE & YOU ALL HAVE A GREAT SUMMER BUDDY & FAMILY
WELL I WAS READING MY HTTP://DOGGYSPACE.COM/BUDDYTHEDOXIE & FOUND THIS INFORMATIOON FROM HTTP://DOGSTER.COM ANOTHER BLOG I AM IN,SO THOUCHT I WOULD PUT A LINK TO IT,THERE ARE SO MANY THINGS THAT WE ARE POISON TO US & I THOUGHT IT WOULD GOOD READING EVEN IF YOU DON'T HAVE A DOG IN THE HOUSE:
http://dogster.com/articles/All%20You%20Need%20to%20Know%20About%20Dogs%20and%20Vomiting-211?utm_source=dogster%2Bnewsletter&utm_medium=pull%2Blink&utm_campaign=100629
HOPE THIS IS HELPFULL TO SOMEONE & YOU ALL HAVE A GREAT SUMMER BUDDY & FAMILY
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Monday, June 07, 2010
Hope all is having a great spring waters getting wamer ...
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Friday, March 12, 2010
" What I would ask "GOD" when I go over the rainbow:
Dear God: Is it on purpose our names are the same, only reversed?
Dear God: Why do humans smell the flowers, but seldom, if ever, smell one another?
Dear God: When we get to heaven, can we sit on your couch? Or is it still the same old story?
Dear God: Why are there cars named after the jaguar, the cougar, the mustang, the colt, the stingray, and the rabbit, but not ONE named for a dog? How often do you see a cougar riding around? We dogs love a nice ride! Would it be so hard to rename the 'Chrysler Eagle' the 'Chrysler Beagle'?
Dear God: If a Dog barks his head off in the forest and no human hears him, is he still a bad dog?
Dear God: We dogs can understand human verbal instructions, hand signals, whistles, horns, clickers, beepers, scent ID's, electromagnetic energy fields, and Frisbee flight paths. What do humans understand?
Dear God: More meatballs, less spaghetti, please.
Dear God: Are there mailmen in Heaven? If there are, will I have to apologize?
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Dear God: Let me give you a list of just some of the things I must remember to be a good dog.
1. I will not eat the cats' food before they eat it or after they throw it up.
2. I will not roll on dead seagulls, fish, crabs, etc., just because I like the way they smell.
3. The Litter Box is not a cookie jar.
4. The sofa is not a 'face towel'.
5 The garbage collector is not stealing our stuff.
6. I will not play tug-of-war with Dad's underwear when he's on the toilet.
7. Sticking my nose into someone's crotch is an unacceptable way of saying 'hello'.
8. I don't need to suddenly stand straight up when I'm under the coffee table .
9. I must shake the rainwater out of my fur before entering the house, not after.
10. I will not come in from outside and immediately drag my butt.
11. I will not sit in the middle of the living room and lick my crotch.
12. The cat is not a 'squeaky toy' when I play with him and he makes that noise, it's usually not a good thing.
there that is just about covers some of the thing I would ast "GOD" when I go over the Rainebow...
Have a great week end & don't forget to turn the CLOCK'S ahead .........
BUDDYTHEDOXIE & LUCY
Dear God: Is it on purpose our names are the same, only reversed?
Dear God: Why do humans smell the flowers, but seldom, if ever, smell one another?
Dear God: When we get to heaven, can we sit on your couch? Or is it still the same old story?
Dear God: Why are there cars named after the jaguar, the cougar, the mustang, the colt, the stingray, and the rabbit, but not ONE named for a dog? How often do you see a cougar riding around? We dogs love a nice ride! Would it be so hard to rename the 'Chrysler Eagle' the 'Chrysler Beagle'?
Dear God: If a Dog barks his head off in the forest and no human hears him, is he still a bad dog?
Dear God: We dogs can understand human verbal instructions, hand signals, whistles, horns, clickers, beepers, scent ID's, electromagnetic energy fields, and Frisbee flight paths. What do humans understand?
Dear God: More meatballs, less spaghetti, please.
Dear God: Are there mailmen in Heaven? If there are, will I have to apologize?
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Dear God: Let me give you a list of just some of the things I must remember to be a good dog.
1. I will not eat the cats' food before they eat it or after they throw it up.
2. I will not roll on dead seagulls, fish, crabs, etc., just because I like the way they smell.
3. The Litter Box is not a cookie jar.
4. The sofa is not a 'face towel'.
5 The garbage collector is not stealing our stuff.
6. I will not play tug-of-war with Dad's underwear when he's on the toilet.
7. Sticking my nose into someone's crotch is an unacceptable way of saying 'hello'.
8. I don't need to suddenly stand straight up when I'm under the coffee table .
9. I must shake the rainwater out of my fur before entering the house, not after.
10. I will not come in from outside and immediately drag my butt.
11. I will not sit in the middle of the living room and lick my crotch.
12. The cat is not a 'squeaky toy' when I play with him and he makes that noise, it's usually not a good thing.
there that is just about covers some of the thing I would ast "GOD" when I go over the Rainebow...
Have a great week end & don't forget to turn the CLOCK'S ahead .........
BUDDYTHEDOXIE & LUCY
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Thursday, January 28, 2010
Saturday, January 23, 2010
************************** R.I.P. 1998 - 2010 ************************Typing through the tear's as I post this.....
My older brother "Rocko" has gone over the rainbow, he was the greatest brother a Doxie could have, he taught me how to dig holes,chase the squarles that came into our yard,his best thing waas he loved every one that went by the fence,he didn't bark much.
He didn't go out much in "Pal's" truck, as he got sick, but he did like to go to the beach,till the town stoped us from swimming on them...
So old man you are not in pain now & I will mis you... Buddy
My older brother haas gone over the rainbow i can't put into word's just hoe much I will miss him,we used to play all night when Buddy & "Pal" were trying to sleep, & when it was extra cold out he would snuggle up close to me & keep me sooooo warm. ( I will mise that the most..) So with a big tear I love you...
Your younger sister.......Lucy
I don't always type in Buddy's page,but I have had ROCKO (Nickname-Spot) he was one of those dogs that was just around,like he was a 100 % lap dog,he would go outside & just lay in the sun. But could he ever dig,when he got started his hole's were so deep, I would have to fill them in every night so know one wouls trip over them....
Sooo ROCKO, I know that you are up with your mom & dad & my wife, & have found out were to sleep and do other things.
I am going to put some pic that I found so Buddy's friends can see what a great dog you were... R.I.P. me friend.."Pal"
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Saturday, January 02, 2010
Well hi all. well as I always am late,thought the new year would be better,got up late for 12:oo am "Pal" just slept through it,& I can't see the clock from the bed,but in my defence it was cold out there and I was sooo tosty warm..
Lucy destuffed her Bobo, Mine is still in good shape,I have chewed of the ear
We are feeling so good sence "Pal" put us on "RAW" meat.
Yep I did say "RAW" & I will say it is so yemmy, I can't wate till spring for fresh fish we go fishing & when he cleen's them we get some of the gut's well not all of them he say's some of it may make us sick..
Snow & ice is not our best time of the year, my little paw's frece & we are so close to the ground.. lol
So All It is a little late but:
" HAPPY NEW YEAR "
FROM :
"ME" "LUCY" "ROCKO " & "PAL"...........................................
Saturday, December 26, 2009
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This is a very good hooman friend that went to heaven...He is having a birthday on July 3 it will be a year,I do miss him as he let me in his home. I was the only dog in that house for 8-9 year's, He is still mised by my "Pal".... R.I.P. Dennis
THE "KISS"
********** THE KISS **********
She is pregnant;
he had just saved her from a fire in her house, rescuing her by carrying her out of the house into her front yard, while he continued to fight the fire.
When he finally got done putting the fire out, he sat down to catch his breath and rest.
A photographer from the Charlotte , North Carolina newspaper, noticed her in the distance looking at the fireman.
He saw her walking straight toward the fireman and wondered what she was going to do.
As he raised his camera, she came up to the tired man who had saved her life and the lives of her babies and kissed him just as the photographer snapped this photograph.
The KissAnd people say animals are dumb
She is pregnant;
he had just saved her from a fire in her house, rescuing her by carrying her out of the house into her front yard, while he continued to fight the fire.
When he finally got done putting the fire out, he sat down to catch his breath and rest.
A photographer from the Charlotte , North Carolina newspaper, noticed her in the distance looking at the fireman.
He saw her walking straight toward the fireman and wondered what she was going to do.
As he raised his camera, she came up to the tired man who had saved her life and the lives of her babies and kissed him just as the photographer snapped this photograph.
The KissAnd people say animals are dumb
RULES TO GO BYE........
If it is a lap,all lap's are mine.
If I like it, it's mine.
If it's in my mouth, it's mine & all hooman lef-overs,go in my dish.
If I can take it from you, it's mine.
If I had it a little while ago, it's mine.
If it's mine, it must never appear to be yours in any way.
If I'm chewing something up like bones,Bobo's any stuffey,all the pieces are mine.
If it just looks like mine, it's mine.
If I saw it first, it's mine.
If you are playing with something and you drop it, it automatically becomes mine.
If it is on my side of the room,It's mine.
If it's broken, it's ALL yours.(Well maby,I'll have to think on that one.)
If I can think of some more I'll put them in...
HAVE A GREAT SUMMER...
Buddy
If I like it, it's mine.
If it's in my mouth, it's mine & all hooman lef-overs,go in my dish.
If I can take it from you, it's mine.
If I had it a little while ago, it's mine.
If it's mine, it must never appear to be yours in any way.
If I'm chewing something up like bones,Bobo's any stuffey,all the pieces are mine.
If it just looks like mine, it's mine.
If I saw it first, it's mine.
If you are playing with something and you drop it, it automatically becomes mine.
If it is on my side of the room,It's mine.
If it's broken, it's ALL yours.(Well maby,I'll have to think on that one.)
If I can think of some more I'll put them in...
HAVE A GREAT SUMMER...
Buddy
W I L D T U R K Y . . . . .
RUNNING AROUND THE AREA down at B E A C H , (I lived hear 64 year's and never seen one in that area.)
R.I.P.
Richard Monteiro 53 of Wareham,Ma was hit while he was riding his bicyclie,He was working at Friendley's and used to give me treets I will miss him so...My prayers go out to his family. "God bless" Buddy & my family
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