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Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
It's been awhile but....Pit Bulls???
I am still ALIVE and doing... well....well... "maintaining my life"
It seems so long that I have made an entry, and though I have visited here, I have lost motivation to write. Some call it writers block, others call it life interference. For me, I can't find time, can't motivate and feel that if I do start writing it will sound like a bitch session, a pity post or boring as hell. Whatever..... anyway.....
I want to get connected again. Miss reading other posts and have decided that I need to read and write again. Have felt lost in my own daily have to do things. Tired of that, done with that and want to share with some of you, other things that I have been doing in my SPARE (what the hell is that??) time!
As some of you know from other posts I may have written (not sure that I have written about it or not) that I am involved in Pit Bull Rescue groups. Fell into this by accident and have learned so much about the breed that I am now a pit bull advocate and absolutely LOVE the breed. Misconceptions, lies, and rumors about this breed has led to so many loving pets being abandoned, put to sleep, killed, and owners having to surrender them because of laws in their communities. The surrenders are probably the most heart-wrenching of all. Loving owners who have had their pets for years, having to give them up, knowing they will be put to sleep because their communities banned the breed, labeled them vicious and if they do keep them have to take out enormous liability insurance that they just can not afford to keep them.
Please, like any other breed, these dogs are what they are because of how they are, raised, loved, cared for.
I own six dogs. Two labs, a Rottweiler, a Chihuahua and two American Bull dog, pit bull mix. Out of the six, the dog that I have to watch the most is a lab. Wow! Believe it or not a LAB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He is not mean, but occasionally will snap if another dog comes to close to him and his treat.
My new found love of the Pit bull breed is amazing. They are amazingly smart, loveable. Mean? Ugh.. NO!
I foster Pit bull mix dogs because here in our City Kennels, they are put to sleep within 24- 48 hours of surrendering, found, or abandoned. So... my daughter and I rescue, find them homes and love and put them through many tests. Cat test, dog test, kid test, aggressive tests. Guess what? Out of all the fosters, not one has shown signs of any of these traits.
Fostering, is not for everyone. It is very hard on both us and the dogs. The dogs, think they have a home and we get attached to them. But, I keep in mind that I am saving a dog and finding them a furever home!
Please note, the pic is all pit bulls. Mine, is the middle, the two others are fosters. This was the very first day they met each other. Wow.... don't they look mean!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wysteria...
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
This too Shall Pass! - Jingle Poetry Pot Luck Monday
It's the New Year with new things to do
Haven't written anything lately because -
Believe it or not, I am too busy
Have started so many projects for myself
That I can barely keep up with them
Painted the bathroom and fixed it up cute
Only to hear "you have dripped paint on the floor"
I could care less about the droplets. I covered them with a rug
At least until I find some product in the store to take it out.
Another, project. UGH!
Now, I have started to remove a border in my kitchen
Bought all kinds of wallpaper remover, none and I mean none
Work!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So-
Trying a good old home remedy - fabric softener and hot water.
Hopefully this will work, or I will be in the kitchen for weeks
Without cooking!
Now-
I am sorry I started it, but have to follow through
The border removal is hard work, I already hate the sight of the scraper
The rest of the house is a mess
And on top of all of this- I got a new puppy! Am I absolutely out of my mind????
I must be going through something in my brain - up one day - down the next-
And not only is my brain cluttered and over worked
But so is my body and the house looks like a tornado hit it
Oh I guess I have to keep saying what my mother would say to me
"This too shall pass"
Yes, of course it will pass but what is next?
Another - "this too shall pass"
Well I have to go, my house smells like fabric softener and the walls have running drips down them
Sorry I started but I will be happy when it is all done.
I miss my special time writing and hope I can find time to do some in the mornings.
Until then - "this too shall pass"!
Wysteria
Haven't written anything lately because -
Believe it or not, I am too busy
Have started so many projects for myself
That I can barely keep up with them
Painted the bathroom and fixed it up cute
Only to hear "you have dripped paint on the floor"
I could care less about the droplets. I covered them with a rug
At least until I find some product in the store to take it out.
Another, project. UGH!
Now, I have started to remove a border in my kitchen
Bought all kinds of wallpaper remover, none and I mean none
Work!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So-
Trying a good old home remedy - fabric softener and hot water.
Hopefully this will work, or I will be in the kitchen for weeks
Without cooking!
Now-
I am sorry I started it, but have to follow through
The border removal is hard work, I already hate the sight of the scraper
The rest of the house is a mess
And on top of all of this- I got a new puppy! Am I absolutely out of my mind????
I must be going through something in my brain - up one day - down the next-
And not only is my brain cluttered and over worked
But so is my body and the house looks like a tornado hit it
Oh I guess I have to keep saying what my mother would say to me
"This too shall pass"
Yes, of course it will pass but what is next?
Another - "this too shall pass"
Well I have to go, my house smells like fabric softener and the walls have running drips down them
Sorry I started but I will be happy when it is all done.
I miss my special time writing and hope I can find time to do some in the mornings.
Until then - "this too shall pass"!
Wysteria
Friday, November 12, 2010
MagPie Tales
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The Death of a Woman |
It was one of many he had given her
This one, meant something more
She was going to be his, in every way.
Soon, it would be their wedding day.
She found it hard to believe
That her family had given her, to him
There were no feelings, no love
No bells ringing up above
Her hatred grew day to day
It would dishonor her family if she would refuse
They would earn money from the arrangement
Much had been given in their engagement
Sadly, she would not love this man
Be forced to do things she didn't want
Bare his children all in pain
All her crying would be in vain
She laid the necklace in the satin box
The symbol of a powerful man -
that owns a woman that cries her self to sleep
It will be many nights in her life, she will weep
Wysteria
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