In honor of my beloved dog- 
Let's face it- he was everyone's dog- and everybody loved him.
He'd leave me a smooch- and then I'd find him at Amy's place eating meatballs and frosty paws...and I can't even repeat what he was doing with Vanille ;)
He played with Bird, slept on Aunty's porch, and begged to sit on Lux's balcony :)
However- he did always find his way back to me~
And I was just like a kid who falls in love with a stray dog-and I wanted to say he was "mine"... but I knew he never really was-
Well, except for those 30 days after the duel!Ahhh- yes...30 days of bliss. A few people were upset about that, but we had fun! :)
However, Love is Love...if you send it out into the world- it comes back to you 10 fold...and it has come back to me~ in many, many ways.
However, Love is Love...if you send it out into the world- it comes back to you 10 fold...and it has come back to me~ in many, many ways. 
(PUG- I did not actually pose for this...ok? PUG! ) 
"Mayden in Black" /grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!! :) This picture hangs in my office- and another hangs over my dressing table~
SO...My dog or not, he occupies a corner of my heart- and I never need to look any farther than there to find him. And I like to think I'm in one corner of his...so, perhaps he's a tiny bit mine after all :) I suppose he belongs a tiny bit to all of us!
You know K9...
You know K9...
We love you-
Very, very much :)
One more smooch on the nose and a rub behind those ears :)
Be well- and I look forward to reading your comments when you stop in for a visit~
love to you dog! :)
26 comments:
any chance of woofin' like a dawg and gettin' some of that there "ear scratching"?
probably not...
I ain't near furry enough t'get away with that.
I really don't want him to leave us. He will be missed.
I did not realize he was leaving - what's up with that? I really enjoy his posts.
Boneman-
I send you a kiss~ and a hug-
does that make up for it? :)
I like furry dogs- not furry men :)
Little Lamb-
I know...I know :) But a creative genius has to do what he must do- and besides, he's promised to show up every now and then and leave comments :) But- I'll miss him too~
/t- yes...1 ov a kind :)
(soft)/grrrrrrrr
TPK- Maybe a break was in order- I suppose we all need to take a step back and review? :) He is quite special though :)
fare thee well, fare thee well, we loved you more than words can tell.
(from the grateful dead)
oh dear - i am quite maudlin. and there is no need
for the dog is about -
he's jumped the fence,
slipped the chain
running wild
spitting artistic game
but he'll be bark/bark/barking
now and again
on that we can depend.
flap/flap/swoosh
As long as he promises to write once-in-awhile...
/bark bark bark
sweet grrrrl you know you are the one
range home back to you i'll come
love to you and all the girlies
count on me always and surely
ive left behind my favorite posts
the rapperys ive liked the most
the greatest year with the greatest girl
more precious to me than diamond or pearl
sweet mayden so true sweet mayden so bright
the sunny in you destroys the night
each day you rise and bring forth the glory
so proud ive been to be a part of your story
thank you, Mayden, for this beautiful send off.
it means the world to me.
with love, your rottie, the K9
/(soft) grrrrrrrrrrr and wag
why the goodbyes???
where he hell is he going???
(leave the heels on K-9.)
nice send off mayden...
but a dog's gotta do what a dog's gotta do, esp. this pooch.
yah, but he will be missed.
Oh no! My favorite hound!
Bird- He's here, and I'm glad...
:)
TPK- He's not tame, you know :)
K9~
And you mean the world to me :)
You are in my thoughts and prayers-often :)
I'm getting spammed now...I might have to send you a note about it.
But it can keep for now. I know you're busy with other stuff at the moment-
Hugs :)
Crash-
On the dog's one year anniversary (well, a few days early) he decided to stop posting, but not stop visiting and making comments.
I should do the same- but the computer is hooked up to my arm now and I can't get it loose!
Schaumi- Thanks :) Yes, a dog must do what he must :)
EOR- mine too :)
Why Cora, putting on the dog, are you?
We all owe k9 our gratitude for some of the artwork he has refashioned in our image.
I didn't want to say anything while he was still blogging, but I think k9 crapped in my yard once. On purpose too. But otherwise he was exceptional, and he will be missed.
(p.s. - Can I at least PRETEND that you posed for it? My imagination should not have to play "second fiddle" to reality.)
/t-
I'm not sure when it happened- it's like the Borg slipped in one night and started hooking things up! :)
X~
"Putting on the Dog" :) Just like in FAO Schwarz? (did I spell that right?) Pup on my shoulder :)
A big thanks indeed for "refashioned images" I needed it! :)
Pug...always, you are free to use your imagination-
but as I knew immediately where your imagination would go and I thought a disclaimer was in order :) You can discard it if you want to :)
Still this ill-becoming obsession then?
"Heart breaker/Love taker/Don't you mess around with me no no no"
I Forget
"Ah-ah-ah-ah-I'm not yer steppin' stone"
The Monkees
"So oftentimes it happens
That we live our lives in chains
And we never even know we have the key."
The Eagles
"I was only bein' a picture
With all the colors ah-know
While you were busy lookin
Into wide blue mirrors
And lovin the show.
That ain't no way to treat
A dandy no way..."
Helen Reddy
Still if you really want to enter the contest...
"Love has no pride."
Linda Ronstadt
ohhhhh...so perfectly said!!!..nya hu!..hu!...hu!...I already miss him too much!!!..sniff!..sniff!...
Luxie doo'
k9, you rock!
Glad you're keeping the blog up...
and that you're still on the prowl!
...and no-one can follow your act...
Anon-
You do realize that I can track where you come from, right?
I know you are in the UK- and I have a link back to you...
Please stop being a coward.
I know who you are.
You have nothing to fear here- except being deleted in the comment section.
Come out of the dark for a little while.
Golly, Mayden fair, was that "bitch" comment from our old thorn, Ardlair?
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