The Dog of the Month Club (or "Meeting Mr.Perfect")
First, a wee word about my post surgery health. My strength is back and I can now cough without hurting. My appetite is returning. I had a yen for comfort food today, so I made mac and cheese with meatballs for lunch (so unhealthy and so good). I see the Vascular Surgeon again on Wednesday.
Yesterday I wrote a blog about the preparations I have made for when I die. Two dear friends commented (tongue in cheek) that they like my dog blogs much better. I am happy to oblige! And I promise that I will not talk again about Zion for at least twenty four hours. 😛
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I visited my friend Bob L at his Retirement Community last Saturday.
I told him that I would be adopting Zion that day.
"Oh" he said (with a twinkle in his eye), "so you are still a member of the Dog of the Month club".
If you know my history with Ben the Greyhound and Izzy the Catahoula Leopard Dog you will get his humour!
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Now I have a new name for Zion. It is "Mr. Perfect".
I am so blessed.
* He responds perfectly to instructions.
* He walks well without pulling on the leash.
* He is house trained.
* He is very responsive to to command to sit or to ait
* He loves people.
* He is so very comfortable and happy with other dogs.
* He wants to be near me at all times.
* He is laid back and "gentle to the max"
* I even allow him to sleep on the sofa.
In short, he is "Mr. Perfect", bringing so much joy to my life.
Good Lord above, I am so blessed to have Zion as my new and bestest canine friend.
Sadly my nosey parker and opinionated neighbor B.I. ( a very lapsed pre-Vatican II Catholic) told me that she did not like the name "Zion" because it is too Jewish. I wanted to ":take her on " but in the presence of another R.C. neighbour I reminded her that Jesus,Mary, Peter and Paul were Jews.
I am one lucky son of a gun. Zion is a joy and delight.
Yesterday I wrote a blog about the preparations I have made for when I die. Two dear friends commented (tongue in cheek) that they like my dog blogs much better. I am happy to oblige! And I promise that I will not talk again about Zion for at least twenty four hours. 😛
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I visited my friend Bob L at his Retirement Community last Saturday.
I told him that I would be adopting Zion that day.
"Oh" he said (with a twinkle in his eye), "so you are still a member of the Dog of the Month club".
If you know my history with Ben the Greyhound and Izzy the Catahoula Leopard Dog you will get his humour!
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Now I have a new name for Zion. It is "Mr. Perfect".
I am so blessed.
* He responds perfectly to instructions.
* He walks well without pulling on the leash.
* He is house trained.
* He is very responsive to to command to sit or to ait
* He loves people.
* He is so very comfortable and happy with other dogs.
* He wants to be near me at all times.
* He is laid back and "gentle to the max"
* I even allow him to sleep on the sofa.
In short, he is "Mr. Perfect", bringing so much joy to my life.
Good Lord above, I am so blessed to have Zion as my new and bestest canine friend.
Sadly my nosey parker and opinionated neighbor B.I. ( a very lapsed pre-Vatican II Catholic) told me that she did not like the name "Zion" because it is too Jewish. I wanted to ":take her on " but in the presence of another R.C. neighbour I reminded her that Jesus,Mary, Peter and Paul were Jews.
I break all the rules and allow Zion to rest and sleep on the sofa. |
I took Zion to visit my friend Charlotte this afternoon. He shamelessly rolled over so that she could rub his belly. |
Char's brother in law Den is a bit afraid of dogs. But despite his face, he loved it when Zion craved his attention. Den's wife Karen looks om. |
I am one lucky son of a gun. Zion is a joy and delight.
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