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LOOKING BACK by Jessica Griffin
As I drove home from the animal shelter, disappointed in not finding my own little orange tabby, I
reminisced over all the good moments we shared together. I loved holding her in my arms like an
infant as she gently touched my face, tossing her up in the air and catching her and having her curl
up beside me under the covers.
Penny would follow me around the ranch as I ran from After searching the barn we headed over to the
station to station feeding the horses. At the stations she Quonset tent where all the hay is stored. Zoey, oblivious to
would climb up the stacked hay bales and then playfully the purpose of this walk, snatched up a piece of horse pie
knead the hay with her paws. This height gave her security, in her mouth as we strode on. My disgust for this began to
out of the reach of the ranch dogs. Then when all the mellow as I accepted it as a reality of ranch life. We entered
horses had been fed, we would head up the hill towards the the Quonset and headed to the far side where all the hay
trailer and Penny would follow me right inside, fervently bales were stacked. I decided to utilize Zoey’s nose in the
anticipating her own feeding time. I regret and lament now search, and lifted her up over a stack of 5ft high bales, then
over not having her spayed or tattooed. jumped up behind her. The other side had a bunch of
As I drove up the hill I hoped that Penny would be uneven hay stacks with nooks and crannies providing many
sitting patiently on the steps, waiting to be let into the hiding places.
antiquated little trailer. Zoey, my big black dog, bounded Continuing my search, I commanded Zoey to “Find
with excitement as my car pulled up. She was always right Penny!” I had just recently taught Zoey the command “find”
at the car door waiting to be petted. Her body wiggled with by rubbing my scent on a tennis ball and then hiding it.
excitement and her tail wagged vigorously. As a result, I Zoey would skillfully follow her nose to the exact location of
now bestowed all of my attention onto Zoey. “What a good the ball and proudly return it, even if it was pitch black and
girl Zoey,” I praised as I patted her beautiful silky black fur. thrown in the middle of a winter storm. Zoey obediently
Charlie, the landlord’s Border Collie who was great sniffed around as she walked about on the uneven bales.
friends with Zoey, appeared from around the corner. I Out of the Quonset I resigned to my back up plan. I
would frequently observe them playing together through drove carefully down the slippery hill. The sun had set and
the trailer window. I tried not to be too disappointed at the night was creeping in quickly. There was a truck idly
lack of Penny’s presence and remained hopeful as I headed running attached to a trailer and the high beams blinded
down to the barn to search for her. Zoey playfully mouthed me as I slowly drove towards it. I inquired about Penny to
my hand as she always did when heading out for an Marvin who was loading his horses into the trailer. To my
adventure down the hill. dismay he had not seen her. He did mention something
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about coyote food, and I scowled over the car. I called for Penny and then “Zoey?” I cried out mournfully. A
that comment but he didn’t see, due to took a moment to listen. There was fetid smell of death filled the air. I bent
the increasing darkness of the evening. nothing but the sounds of the rustling down and stroked her body and
He assured me that he would keep a wind and the running car. I called out checked for a pulse.
look out. again and this time I heard movement. Full of trepidation and panic I
Next I It was Zoey once drove toward Shawnessy Pet Hospital.
drove up to again. Her loyalty I lifted Zoey’s lifeless body from the
the land- outweighed her obe- car and rushed to the back of the
lord’s quaint dience. I was both a clinic. Her mouth was partly open
cabin, and little annoyed at the distinctly outlining her black jowls. I
Zoey, realiz- destroyed hope and could see her vapid eyes glazed over
ing I wasn’t at Zoey’s ostensible with death.
leaving the obedience, and once My friend and veterinarian
p r o p e r t y, again said in a stern assistant Megan walked over to where
cavorted voice, “Go home!” I was sitting and held my hands as I
playfully and pointed toward mourned and she said a little prayer.
right near the trailer. My dog I noticed a trail of blood as I
my car. She reluctantly slunk walked out of the clinic. Beside my car
followed me back and did not water was splashed in an attempt to
up to the follow me to my car. conceal all the blood that had been
doorstep I was unaware that shed.
where two those would be my Later, sitting on the steps in my
ranch dogs were barking dutifully. At last moments spent with Zoey. With family’s home, my father held me as I
the door I explained Penny’s remorse I look back now and realize convulsed with sobs, not refraining
disappearance and was informed that that all the signs were visible. My mind from crying himself. My brother
there had been a fox wandering was preoccupied with Penny and I walked in upon hearing the news and
around recently. Zoey stuck her head didn’t pay attention to Zoey’s behavior put his hand on my shoulder, his
inside the house and I quickly pushed and her eagerness to be with me. downcast eyes were filled with tears.
it aside with my knee, not wanting to I drove off down the gravel road The big family dog sensing all the
be intrusive. until I met the main road and then mournful commotion came nearby
I crossed over the railroad tracks headed to the next house on the other with a gesture of comfort. Above us, at
which marked the end of the ranch’s side. the top of the
property, driving toward a house, I left the stairs, was sit-
newly built in the summer. I noticed house a little ting my mother,
Zoey was following, and so got out of discouraged with- fresh from out
the car and sternly ordered her to go out any informa- of the shower,
home as I pointed toward home. Zoey tion on Penny. I sobbing bitterly
timorously slunk down, her figure backed out of the over the whole
barely discernable in the darkness. driveway ready to tragedy. A spirit
I walked up the porch steps and head home. To of sorrow fell
was received by a friendly lady. A my utter horror, I upon the family
poignant waft of freshly fried sausages could marginally that night.
met my nostrils. Two little French make out a black As I sit in
bulldogs were equivocally wagging figure standing front of the
their tails and barking. I apologized for on the road. It window of my
my intrusion and then inquired about was Zoey. little trailer,
Penny. To my surprise and amazement Shock and writing the
the women replied that her daughter desperation story of my
had seen an orange critter and she shook my body as I saw two sets of beloved pets, I can see Charlie off in
pointed towards the church yard. lights heading swiftly towards her. A the distance in the church yard
A surge of hope streamed through split second later a truck came whizzing searching faithfully for his long lost
my body as I set out to the church yard by. I shot out of the car half expecting friend. I believe Penny is still out there
yet I tried to remain objective, to see Zoey on the other side. There somewhere. ca
realizing that the critter could have was no Zoey. With abandoned hope
been the fox. I drove to the perimeter and horrific cries I ran down the road If you have seen Penny, please contact
of the parking lot and stepped outside and came upon Zoey’s body. Jessica at: jessie99@shaw.ca
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WAGGING TALES
stories from a veterinarian’s clinic
by Dr. Richard Weger, B.Sc., DVM
t was during my third year of giggling of embarrassed schoolgirls mind you, but big belly
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Some of the sculptures I have
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dogs, cats, historic buildings, roses,
sunflowers, mushrooms and cat-tails.
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CREATURE FEATURE
giants of the bug world
by Cyril Brass
S o, tell me,
how
weight
much
can
Even though Elephant Beetles
are one of the largest beetles in the
world, growing in size up to thirteen
The Elephant Beetles' primary
defense is not to fight but to escape
from its predators such as snakes and
you lift? 50lbs? 200lbs? centimeters (five inches), spotting birds. The powerful horn burrows
How about 850 times your body them can be a challenge. They are deep into the thick decaying plant
weight? That is what Rhinoceros more active at night than during the material away from its attackers.
Beetles can lift. In proportion to their day when they are hiding under logs These giant insects are harmless
own size, Rhinoceros Beetles are the and in rotting vegetation, away from to humans unable to bite, sting or
world’s strongest animals. If humans potential dangers. Plus the life of stab you with their
were able to match that incredible adult Elephant Beetles is brief, horns.
strength, we could lift 65 tons. only about four months.
There are several types of beetles With such a
which are classified under Rhinoceros threatening
Beetles, including Atlas Beetle, appear-
Hercules Beetle, Ox Beetle ance,
and Elephant Beetle. All these species o n e
have developed amazing power would
and strength to forage through think
the heavy decaying materials on the t h e
jungle floor and to dig their way larger
to safety. protr uding
It was during a visit to a banana horn would be used to fight
plantation deep in the eastern lowland off its enemies. However the horn is
rainforests of Costa Rica that I saw one used when battling other males for Humans,
of these Rhinoceros Beetles, the control over food-rich territories and on the other hand,
Elephant Beetle. Expecting to see mating grounds. Females choose their are the Elephant Beetles’ biggest
bananas and more bananas, I became mates by who has the biggest threat today. More and more
preoccupied by this giant of the bug resources, the best feeding sites rainforests are being destroyed
world. In the parking lot alongside the consisting of large decaying trees resulting in lost habitats. Their
banana processing plant, a tall thin man where they are able produce offspring. primary habitats are located in the
was leaning up against his bicycle Decay occurs quickly in rainforests so tropical rainforests of Central
holding a piece of banana stalk with a small trees and branches will not America and South America. With
huge black and brown bug resting on it. support this species of beetle. the large trees cut down and
I had never seen such a big beetle Females lay their eggs directly removed, it is difficult for the females
before in all my travel adventures. The into the rotting trees so the larvae to find adequate breeding sites.
friendly fellow was as keen to see the have an immediate source of food Elephant Beetles are important
reaction on my face as I was excited to when they enter the wild world. The creatures to tropical rainforests as they
see this fierce looking insect. In the larva stage of their transformation to play a significant role in the breaking
photo, you can see just how big this maturity may take up to four years. down and recycling of dead plant
giant bug is by comparing it to the Over this lengthy period the larvae material back into the ecosystem.
man's fingers holding the stick. are eating machines, devouring The Elephant Beetle—an insect of
The Elephant Beetle is aptly massive amounts of dead vegetation, enormous size; a bug with incredible
named as a result of its unmistakable forest compost and decaying wood. strength; a beetle with a vital role in
long upward curving horn. This trunk- They eat and eat and eat where our environment. ca
like horn is only on the males. The they were hatched, and stay
large dome body shape, barb-like there until maturity. Once the Cyril Brass is a Wildlife and Sports
appendages and head supporting Elephant Beetles reach this adult Photographer living in Calgary.
different sized horns makes these stage, they do not eat much, feeding www.cyrilbrass.com
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TAKING DOWN THE FENCES
flight of the eagle
by Dianne Wittner
est of Calgary, a north- growth pattern that made his feathers feathers requires liberal, though
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NAKODA by Maryanne Pope
The room felt different – as if the air was being sucked out.
“Yes. He’s at the hospital and we’re going to take you to him.”
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Oh God no. Two heart-wrenching months passed and in early
My supervisor took my arm and led me from the office November, I was flipping through my mail and came across
to the back alley, where the inspector and John’s sergeant an envelope from the wolf conservation organization John
picked me up in the and I belonged to. Thinking that reading about Nakoda,
police van. En route might cheer me up, I opened the envelope.
to the hospital I Nope. A hunter had shot her on September 22nd – the
asked his sergeant day John and I had been at Disneyland, one week before his
what had happened. death. The shooting was legal. Through my tears, I read
“He was investi- how the nine-year old alpha female of the Peter Lougheed
gating a break and pack had been sighted outside the small, protected area
enter when he fell allotted to wolves. Since the hunter hadn’t noticed her
through a false collar, identifying her off limits for hunting, he’d shot her.
ceiling.” For several weeks, her pups and pack-mates had repeatedly
“I see.” I looked returned to the den site, either searching for her or grieving
out the window. her death.
“Where are we Later in November, I went for lunch with the
going?” policewoman from John’s team and she told me the details
“The hospital.” of their shift, including a comment John had made several
I turned to him. “But which one?” hours before he fell.
He said John was at the hospital in the northwest “We were doing a traffic stop,” she said, “and a truck
part of the city. But John worked and lived in the south. had barreled past us. I made a comment about how
“Why didn’t they take him to the hospital in the dangerous it is working on the side of the road, so John told
south?” I asked. me about the time he was sitting in his police car, lights
“Because he went to the best trauma unit in the activated, and had glanced in
city.” his rearview mirror to see a
Clunk. Like a coin hitting the bottom of an empty semi flying up behind him. He
piggybank, the seriousness of John’s injury hit me. You said it was the strangest
don’t usually make it home for dinner when your day sensation thinking he was
starts in a trauma unit. going to die.”
“You know,” I said, “we had a great vacation.”
In April 2001, I met with
At Emergency, we were directed to a room where three classmates from John’s
John’s team was waiting. I chose a seat beside the only recruit class. They’d had a
policewoman on his team and asked her what happened. pin made in John’s memory
“We went to a break and enter. John went inside and raised over $12,000 for
with the K-9 officer and his dog. John was searching the the John Petropoulos
upper level when he stepped through the ceiling.” Memorial Fund. Because
“He’s gonna be okay, though, right?” John died as the result of
“I don’t know,” she said. “He really hit the back of a preventable work-
his head hard.” place injury – there
Because the K-9 officer had successfully resuscitated was no safety railing in
him, John was kept on life support. This meant that he place to warn him about the
would be able to donate his heart, kidneys and pancre- false ceiling – we decided to create a public service
atic islets. It also meant that I could spend the day with announcement (PSA) to educate the public about
him, holding his hand and comforting him as best I could workplace safety.
as he succumbed to brain injuries. Although becoming a But we needed a symbol for the memorial fund...
police officer had been his lifelong dream, John always something that would represent what John stood for –
said that coming home to me at the end of every shift leadership, integrity, honour, courage, dedication and a
was his top priority. So what went wrong? commitment to excellence.
Just after midnight, my brother drove me home. As A few weeks later, while on a flight to Vancouver, I
he pulled alongside our house, my stomach was in knots. found it. I was recalling the qualities we’d come up with to
How was I going to face, without John, all that repre- describe John, and Nakoda came to mind. What about
sented our life together? Inside the back door, I was wolves had intrigued us? I wrote down the word ‘wolf’ and
enthusiastically greeted by our dog, Sable. I knelt down circled it.
on the floor and hugged her tightly, our family of three “Why did you write that?” asked a voice beside me.
reduced to two. I turned to see a teenage girl.
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SPACES and SPECIES
masters of camouflage
by Dana Blouin, Conservation Representitve/photos courtesy: Joel Nicholson, P. Biol.
T (Phrynosoma hernandesi) is
the only lizard native to
Alberta, and not many people can say
“heliothermy”, in order to increase
their body temperature. They also
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ern limit of their
range.
Short-horned
The
they’ve actually seen one. These small been warmed in the sun. They are Lizard is found
lizards are masters at camouflage, and active in Alberta from mid-April until more extensively
extremely hard to spot even when you mid-September, and survive the through the dry,
know what to look for! winter months in a shallow burrow. central United
These little lizards (they easily fit These lizards live in areas with States to New Mexico.
in the palm of your hand) are round little vegetation, and can often be Their numbers are limited by the
and flat, with sharply spiked scales on found on south-facing slopes of climate they face in southeastern
their back and short legs. They have canyons and coulees. Because their Alberta, and many do not survive the
been named “horned toads” by some habitat requirement is very cold Canadian winter. Short-horned
Lizards are prey to hawks, coyotes
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CROSS PATHS
spring in your step
by Danielle Birk
pring! It is a time of renewal, spring. Even the layers of soil and The tiny bee contrasted with the
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BORN UNDER A LUCKY STAR
I
by Chok Dee Dao
n Bangkok, where I was born, I was just The guys at SCAD sent me to Massachusetts, USA
another stray dog struggling to survive in a where I stayed with a foster mom. Lots of people came to
hostile world, but since I arrived in the USA, I visit me, but one lady in particular made my heart swell.
cause a stir wherever I go. People stare because She must have felt the same too – we both just stared at
they’ve never seen a dog like me before. each other, ignoring the other pups jumping and barking
They’re always stopping to ask my human what around us. It sounds crazy I know, but this was love at first
breed I am. The thing is though - I’m unique; sight.
there’s not another dog in the world who’s just like me. Let Now, I’m a shy kinda guy and Laura, my new mom,
me tell you my story…. decided I needed some confidence boosting. So when we
Like so many dogs in Bangkok, I was abandoned on the arrived home in New York, she took me everywhere with
streets: left to fend for her – even to work
myself in an unfriendly each day – which I
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left to fend for myself in an unfriendly world
much fun together, you won’t say!) as any other dog and my disabil-
believe. She takes me canoeing ity doesn’t bother me at all.
and hiking and I get to wear my It’s funny, you know, it makes peo-
own special doggy rucksack and ple so happy to have me there, in the
carry my own provisions. Because nursing homes and schools - everyone
Laura knows I’ll come back when is always smiling and laughing and
she wants me, I get to go off leash there’s a real buzz in the air. Laura tells
to romp with my best pal Pingo. me I’m getting too big for my britches
So that’s cool - but guess – I think she means that I’m just about
what – here’s the really great bursting with pride. And here’s
part: I was so good in school, that another strange thing: 5 out of the 6
I joined a special class to learn a dogs who passed the exam alongside
really important job. After many me and are now out there spreading
months of hard work, I finally happiness are former strays too!
passed my examinations and am So anyway, you see what I mean?
now officially an ‘International I’m special: I’m from the street.
learning new things is fun. Laura calls Canine Good Citizen and Therapy There’s not another dog like me,
this ‘positive reinforcement’ – all I Dog’. This means that I’m invited into because we’re ALL different – but
know is that I got loads of praise and hospitals and nursing homes. under all the dirt and fear, we
treats just for doing something right. Apparently my waggy tail and cold streeties have all got something
What more could a dog ask for? Well, nose make people feel
pals for one – and that was the next better faster and cheer up
thing I learned to enjoy. Laura and I folk who are sad. Mostly,
joined a group class and we both made all I have to do is to stand
new buddies and learned loads of great there and look cute whilst
new stuff. Gee, I had a ball, let me tell people coo over me –
you. But it didn’t stop there – I’m pretty easy for a gorgeous
proud to say that we’re now in the guy like me, right? I’m
ADVANCED class. How’s that for a dog used to wheelchairs and
from the streets of Bangkok? We’re walkers, trolleys and bed
not so dumb as people think. In fact, curtains – nothing fazes
now, I regularly get called in to show me after my training.
the newbies how it’s done! I try not to Recently I’ve started visiting a extraordinary to offer, we just need
show off; after all, I was like them once school for children with physical the chance to show you. Be kind to us,
- scared of my own shadow and bewil- disadvantages. I hope I can show them let us know what you expect from us,
dered by all those words and actions. that the challenges they face make share your life with us and in return
The most important thing I’ve them stronger, not weaker – I’m a we’ll give you love and loyalty, fun and
learned, is that doing what I’m told is prime example! Halfway through my friendship. Forever. ca
not a bad thing at all – I know exactly training, I had to have an eye removed
what’s expected of me so there’s no because when I was a tiny puppy, SCAD is a not-for-profit animal welfare
surprises. I can relax, safe in the alone on the streets of Bangkok, I got organisation dedicated to improving the
knowledge that Laura’s in charge, so I a blood infection that damaged my eye lives of Bangkok’s stray cats and dogs
don’t have to be. This is important for and I kept getting really bad infections through programs of animal birth
a sensitive little guy like me. I in it - each one made it worse and it control (ABC), education and adoption.
understand the ‘rules of the house’ too was really making me ill. So now I’ve SCAD relies on donations to fund their
– like I can get on the couch when got this rakish look that I think makes programs. If you would like to donate, or
Laura invites me to, otherwise, it’s a me even cuter, like I’m permanently learn more about SCAD, visit:
big no-no. But don’t go thinking that winking at folk! I tell the kids that I’m www.SCADbangkok.org or contact
Laura’s a toughie – no way. We have so just as good (even better, some might info@scadbangkok.org.
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IN PASSING
celebrating the lives of animal friends
Hemi loyal pet and family member. That’s what you were – fam-
Sweet girl. ily. When I was growing up, you would take it upon your-
self to patrol the yard. If anyone dared enter the yard,
Come April, it will be one full you were between us immediately. You weren’t very big,
year since you began your journey but you could be so intimidating when you were protect-
across the Rainbow Bridge to meet ing your family.
your new friends. I promise they You came everywhere with me and tolerated so
were overjoyed to see you; you were much. You were my best friend and you saw me through
a popular little girl and everyone every teenage heartache and injustice imaginable. My
loved you so much. heart broke when I came home to find your collar and
In the year you’ve been gone, so much has bowl on my desk. I regret not being able to say goodbye
changed. Cuda has calmed down, and he doesn’t bite and thank you for the 16 years of loyal service you gave
so frequently anymore. After you left, he allowed me to me. You were the best dog a child could have had, and
to hold him while I cried. It was completely unlike you taught me what it meant to love a pet. You paved the
him, but I’m sure he knew I needed him. Vette came way for the animals to come and I know they’re grateful
home and she has made so much progress. She’s not for that.
as scared any more, and I’m positive you would have I hope you’re behaving over the Bridge and I know
loved her. She looks so much like you, it’s uncanny. Hemi has personally sought you out. The two of you were
Kismet has been a complete joy and I can’t thank pioneers in this family – the first of two species of ani-
you enough for her. Having her made losing you a lit- mals to turn our household upside down. Take care of
tle easier to bear and I don’t think I could have made Hemi, and protect her like you always did me.
it through this without her. Even though you’re gone,
I feel like your soul continues in Kismet. Little Kismet Passed away 05/03/05
is continuing your legacy of inspiration.
Hemi, I miss you terribly and I’m sorry I couldn’t Zoey
do more to save your life. You were the best pet I My beloved Zoey passed away and
could have asked for, and I’m forever thankful for the is missed dearly. Her exuberant spirit
two years we had together. You were one of a kind and loving nature will never be forgot-
and as a close friend told me recently, you were born ten. Death crept up on her so sudden-
to be loved and to inspire love in others. You were ly and unexpectedly. She died in her
meant to come home with me that particular day in loyalty and her last thoughts and
May and I’ll cherish every day that I had to know and desire were to be with me. How I long
love you. Miss Hemi, thank you for the lifetime of to pet her beautiful black face, and for
memories. her gentle brown eyes to meet mine
Sweet dreams, little one. I’ll be seeing you. one last time. Words cannot express my heart’s anguish
over our separation. I loved her so much and enjoyed our
Passed away 04/03/07 life together on the ranch. We had many adventures
together. She would follow me on horseback and one time
she found a full antler and carried it all the way back
Buster home. At the dog park we swam down the river together
Hey there, handsome boy. and she tried to crawl on my back. She was a very spe-
cial girl – never will I find one like her again.
You were the first pet I ever had to I believe I will see her in a better place.
call my own, and you definitely plant-
ed the seed of obsession. When you Passed away 01/07/08
came home, you came in the pocket of
my dad’s jacket. You were barely large
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THE GARDENING BUG
the trickster
by Elaine Rude
he pair trot across the snowy The delectable aroma of eggs god, animal and human. The Aztec
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When I was a pup, before I grew up, Oh, I’ve seen the way they bleat and bray
there’s one thing that I knew. as folks drive by in cars.
The living room floor is not used for Pointing their finger, never to linger,
giving a dog his doo. leaving psychological scars.
When they see ‘that look’, they give us the hook As if smelling death, they hold their breath.
to the alley or the yard. I see their noses stick up.
They’re quick to scold as we’re out in the cold, Now, ever so pained, my owner’s trained
Beagle or St Bernhard. to follow me and pick up.
They move like lightening, faces whitening I’ve got to admit it’s more than a bit
scared I'll have an ‘oopsie’. difficult to abide.
How could they think I’d not cause a stink, It used to be ‘twas just dogs you see
knowing my name was “Poopsie”? get tossed on their ears outside.
So it’s out I go, to ‘go’ in the snow, But times have changed, with things rearranged.
regardless of my plea. I’ve got new alley mates.
It makes me blush to get tossed in the slush Once left to atone for my sins alone,
for all the world to see. I now share the sewer grates.
Poopsie
I beg for a breeze,
I daren’t inhale these
nasty and noxious odors.
©
More than me smolders
as I rub shoulders
with sad and outcast smokers.
by Très Bore
THE FINAL WORD
musings from home
by Helen E. Willy
h, wasn't that a freezing cold have some good food too. We Our resident moose, Mamoose
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