Good morning, so good to see you, how you’re feeling ? Good? You look good! Then he rubs my ears and I wiggle my tail and it is just great!
Sometimes I go on car trips down to doggie park! My walker and her unusual vocabulary calls it ‘Lala’ I love to take this Lala… she takes me around my complex or to the store!
Sometimes my Mama holds me and I love that!
This is my great escape from walking and finding excitement outside of home!
Sometimes my human brothers pays attention to me otherwise it can be boring.
But the best time is when Papa comes along and that’s the best Lala ever…
I got snipped , sheered, and clipped, I feel like different pooch!
My beautiful coat that was mutilated by my walker as you read in my previous blog! Was fixed and put together for me to look good for my Señoritas tomorrow!
Now I’m all cute and ready for the ladies! And there’s. 3 of them!
Joy, Maddie, Rosie… a few more will be fine too!
What does this nut from another galaxy does?
Starts to sniff me like a puff powder puff!
And keeps sighing how wonderful I smell and how soft I am!
Most Human Mamas are home during this Corona Virus…
My mama is fighting the fight of her life, she’ in the middle of it all. Every morning she’s out and going to the ER in the Bronx, It’s the most infectious of boroughs, yet my mama is there with her smile and her courage rallying on her staff. She works in the Psych unit and she’s the boss, very assertive woman!
She even gets free food from Tiny Fuie Tung they gave free lunches to her unit all week.
But Mama’s best dinner was on Passover, we has Matzah ball soup, Brisket with carrots and sweet potatoes. Afterward we had Matzah Shallot, it’s desert… Mama was happy she had some sweet wine and everyone was having a good time even Alexa when she sang Passover songs, but because my Papa is Italian Alexa sang Peppino the Mouse too!
She gets depressed too there is so much fear and sickness all around her, her ankle which she broke last October hurts bad, (Papa says- there’s one rule to follow- “Don’t Break the Ankle!) that’s another story for another day…
But we try to cheer her up, her friend Joy human Mama helpes her relieve tension by sharing dog walking and an occasional glass of wine.
My human Grandma, calls everyday to see how she’s doing and my dog walker assists sometimes.
My human brother doesn’t help he supposed to give hugs and kisses but he stops short of me biting him, so I piss in his room.
My mama comes home she looks so sad ..but , then she see me and her whole face brightens up. She loves me…
Sometimes my Papa gets angry because Mama’s work wouldn’t leave her alone even on the weekends, and all those people at work are wining about this, and that , and everything. for Petes sake leave her alone! Mama is fragile she my Mama!
(My dog walker is a walking encyclopedia of weired words)
Maddie was out and about for her evening walk and of course she loves and stopped by my abode.
It was a circus out there…
Maddie, her human mama, my human, my granhuman (she doesn’t like me, she calls me “ little shit”!) and my walker, we were taking her home, hence my Lala trip…
Maddie was a little skittish she loves my walker more than me!!!
How can that be! I lost my cool an growled …that did it! Maddie would not have nothing to do with me!
I dreamed about her last night… the beautiful encounter, the licks, her aroma, and her beautiful smile as she glides close to me. ( yes! Dogs glide too!)
She always waves when I pass by
She gives me urges, my family says it’s not possible, ha! What do they know! I know!
She’s so soft and cuddly, her hair blows in the wind in slow motion just like the braided lady in “10” you remember… just the body is Maddie and her beautiful face.
I usually walk on Tall Tulip to get a glimpse of her… she’s by her door glancing out and barking hello to me and my walker.
Those dove eyes… I just want to jump on her bones!
Mini Dotson, bane of my life never leaves me alone! I can’t seem to have her stay still, she’s still a pup to my years and runs me ragged when she visits, it’s exhausting! But I love it, she sneaks right beside me a nibbles at my ear then she gets right behind and licks and sniffs my derrière.
Food that I toy around, she just eats! Yeah! Now I don’t have to!
We do have adventures by walking on Round Top or visiting Madison on Tall tulip! There’s a new gel in town Brooklyn… now that’s good for licking!
Here I am almost two years in this great gated community with wonderful people that love to pet me and 1/2 a dozen female pooches that curl my toes every time they come near me.
I show them my teeth, I growl but they are determined to sneak in licks. Sniffing each other is delicious and delightful.
My family never understands why the sniffing, but it’s reading a biological newspaper to me. It tells me where these pooches have been and with whom!
One persistent little pooch less than a year old – not only she’s enamored of me, she takes possession my toys and abode when she comes to visit with her human mother.
Her name is Joy and she’s a mini Datson- that’s a story for another day…
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