The Cuban Bread That Jake Ate
Excerpt from the Christmas Eve Story...
Looking around,
pretty soon Mom said,
"Jake ate that whole loaf
of Cuban Bread!"
March 19, 2006
March 17, 2006
St. Patrick's Day Dogs
Here is a dog photo:
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Here is another one...
February 2, 2006
Shadow
Yesterday I was being pulled through the neighborhood by Radar and Jake. We stopped by to see their favorite friend, Topper (a Spaniel dog). We continued along looking for cats and squirrels. We saw my neighbor Jill. She looked up the street and across the busy street and saw a dog walking alone. I headed off with my rescue team. I whistled, the dog stopped and looked our way. I was afraid that he might try to cross the street, but he stood still and watched the cars going by. We made it to the top of our street and started to cross. I yelled at the dog to stay, luckily he did.
Once we crossed the street the dog was a little leery of Jake and Radar. He was a large dog about the size of a German Shepherd. He had a beautiful black and white coat and fluffy curled tail. He looked sort of like a large Border Collie. Radar was infatuated. The dog was friendly, so we took him by his tagless collar and gracelessly made it back to our fenced in backyard.