Amy's Place ... Poetry and Potpourri ... August/September 2013

August 1, 2013 | JustAmy; St.Louie1; MamaBear; Billie; Meg33, Friends

[Mama_Bear]

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[jaycee]

Too cute!

[jaycee]

This is a sweet picture!

[jaycee]

Love this, its so sweet!

[jaycee]

Another sweet picture!

[jaycee]

Now, that’s a dog-gone lot of cute dogs, Meg!

[TheConservativeParty]

Yorkie, that is so cute! Just what I needed to get my crabby mood to go away.

Thanks, TCP

[left that other site]

I collect them! LOL!

[geologist]

Imagine if you will the mother of these pups. Overpowering constant demands. Bless the Mother and the pups. I love dogs. Generally smaller (about 10 lbs) especially Poodles. Great personality, smart, don’t shed their hair and aren’t given to poor physical inheritance.

Fun, and do well in the house.

[goat granny]

A setee full of ears and nose’s. I love it and you keep on getting better OK.

[MEG33]

Oh Boy!
I love All The Warm Fuzzy Posts Today!!

Have A Lo Evening

[MEG33]

I don’t know what happened to the rest of LOvely..LOL

Have A Lovely Evening

[fish hawk]

Just got back to Maui from a month of family and fishing on the Klamath River in N. Calif. Best fishing this year than ever in my life. I brought home close to 100 lbs of fresh salmon and about 5 lbs of smoked. While there at Golden Bear Camp on our Yurok Reservation I wrote this poem:

(pre) AT GOLDEN BEAR

The raven calls the evening tide under sunsets pastel dome
The river and the sea collide and driftwood fires speak of home
The river waits the Autumn rain the taste of which would bring the spawn
The salmon feels the river’s pain, at river’s mouth he lingers on
The pristine redwoods scar the sky above the sand spit’s torrent arc
The Island coyote’s puppies cry as sea birds settle before dark
Around the camp a fire’s glow attracts as old friends gather there
And talk of those they used to know fond memories they love to share
As fishing camps have always been, those on the Klamath are the same
The smoke house smell the tale to tell the laughter at the poker game
The journey of the salmon’s call ends in its death, yet brings no tears
He scales the mountains, gives his all, as he has done ten thousand years
So once again the season drew the fisher men from every where
Again the old hands and the new enjoy God’s gifts at Golden Bear. Fish Hawk 9/14/13

[potlatch]

Lot’s of puppies there! Keep taking care of yourself Meg. (HUGS)

[potlatch]

Thanks Luv! Hope all’s well with you. Quiet day here. (HUGS)

[potlatch]

LOLOL, I came to this post and laughed out loud! I’ve had that animation for many years and it’s a real keeper. Hope you are doing well Yorkie. (HUGS).

[luvie]

Heehee...those are some busy noses! :) Love it! (((hugs)))

[luvie]

Pretty quiet here, too. For us in retail this is the calm before the storm that is Christmas season. LOL!

Hope you have a GREAT weekend! :)

[goat granny]

I would love the scratch his ears.....:O)

[Kitty Mittens]

I Love your Cute Gif, Dear Meg! (((((Thank you)))))

Thank you, Dear FRiends, for the Cute Warm Fuzzy Wednesday Pics and Pings.

(((((Love to All! Goodnight, and God Bless)))))

[jaycee]

What a sweet and precious face! Really makes one feel “warm and fuzzy”. Would love to give him a big squeeze!