Category Archives: Animals
Love, Strassheim-Style
Hey All, It has been awhile since I have been on this site but I figured I would try a different style tonight. The following is a short story that I wrote awhile ago. Hopefully you enjoy. I watch my … Continue reading
Animal Affirmations
Who’s the most handsome, best looking dog on the block? You are! You have the most lush fur coat, you sexy beast. Show me those teeth…oh yes, you are a fine specimen of a dog! Oh! Where’d you come from? … Continue reading
Walk Tall Big Tail, Little Head!
His real name is Lou, but I like to use his “warrior” name whenever he is sporting the attitude, which is 99% of the time.
Good Intentions
My brother always has good intentions when he visits from Northern California. He wanders around my parents’ property, doing random tasks that will hopefully make my parents’ lives easier (sometimes they don’t). Time before last…he laid safety grip tape on … Continue reading
Meeting of The Minds
Yeah, I wasn’t invited to this pow-wow. I came out to my living room to find these three, incredibly quiet, circled-round. I have a feeling it may have involved a plan of attack regarding a certain cat sleeping in the … Continue reading
Rock and Explode/Explosion
Lucky you, you get two different stories for the price of one, which really is $0 because you don’t pay anything to read this, except precious time. Oh, that sentence could have gone on forever. I am the Queen of … Continue reading
Pretty Doesn’t Last Long Around Here.
The lifespan of the bow above was about 45 minutes and that included the 10 minute ride home from the groomers. Coco goes to the groomer once a month. And she loves going there because she gets treated like a … Continue reading
For The Birds
I am waiting…I am waiting for the third bird. Bad things are supposed to happen in threes and that is why I am waiting for the third bird. But in order to understand the third bird, I will tell you about the … Continue reading
Alone
All alone. Jack at vet’s for check-up. Coco at groomer’s. Ropey toy at hand…but it just isn’t the same.
Lynne with an E 