Silent Sunday Nights Since I’ve been following Turner Classic Movie channel more lately I have found some themes that I like. Last week was Memorial Weekend so they were showing some oldie war films. Gramps and I ended up catching some of the M.A.S.H. movie to rewatch before going to bed. Tonight, Silent Sunday Nights is… Continue reading Silent Sunday Nights June 5th
Tag: Peanut
TBR Tuesday May 17th
TBR Tuesday I have been rereading the Harry Potter books because I've been in a reading slump. Now I think it's about time I get started on my tbr so here is what I should be reading now... The Martian by Andy Weir My mom and I thought we'd both read this book for May.… Continue reading TBR Tuesday May 17th
The Creative Blogger Award
The Creative Blogger Award I was tagged by Codie @Reader'sAnonymous for this award. Thank you. The Rules: Thank the person who nominated you and include a link to their blog. Share 5 facts about yourself. Nominate some bloggers in return and notify them about their nomination. Keep the rules in your post to make it… Continue reading The Creative Blogger Award
Peanut’s Throne
My Inspiration
It seems that my dog Peanut is my newest inspiration to writing again (non-rhyming poetry that is). And blogging has helped me to just write. But I’m finding my dog a little more fun. She has something new each day. And just thinking about what she might be thinking has been fun so far.
Peanut’s Throne
Chelle says this chair is my Throne
Gramps says that I’m just keeping his spot warm
But as for me
Well
This chair is just perfect for
Keeping a Dog Watch at the door and window
A quiet and peaceful place to sleep
There is no one here to bother me
Hardly
Until Chelle came along
Took my picture
And made me curl up on her lap
But it’s still peaceful here
The Day Before Christmas
A busy Christmas Eve, so my dog, Peanut will say what’s going on.
The Day Before Christmas
And all the Human’s are a blur
Cleaning here and there
(And scrubbing up the little throw-up from eating too much long grass here)
Along with the dreaded vacuum
And the Tree
Oh the Tree
And all those things in my way
I liked sleeping behind that Tree
It was calm
And quiet
As for being Naughty
(Hardly me, I’m an Angel)
Or Nice
(Isn’t posing for these pictures nice?)
Here’s a big ol’ lick… or as Gramps said… “I can’t hold my Lick-er” (my only naughty thing I do I think).
