The Whistler's Dream

Everybody needs a dream...
Mine is to go to Oklahoma and play whistles for The Pioneer Woman. (Having been invited, not in a "creepy stalker" kind of way, for the record.) Heck, I'd play in a pup tent in the backyard for the joy of the cows and critters. What can I say? I'm a fan.
Everybody needs a dream...

Random Fluffy Foto!

Random Fluffy Foto!
Writing in bed, and Beka editing by ear. Really. The ear typed some letters. Really.

Tuesday, June 16, 2015

Gotcha Day, 2015

 Here's a rather gushy tribute to the 3rd member of our tribe. Written for Gotcha Day 2014, and updated for Gotcha Day 2015. Updates are in red for no real reason at all.

'cause I'm fancy like that.

This...


Came into our lives 3 years ago today, June 16, 2012.

And this...


Pretty much stole our hearts the minute she walked through the door.

This...


Began leaving puppyhood behind far faster than we might have liked.

But, this...


Was fast becoming the friend, packmate, and companion we were hoping for.

And so this...


Was her one year anniversary. Gotcha day, 2013. She'd grown tall and beautiful, but still...

This...


Is the apple of her daddy's eye.

Just like this...


Will always be.


Yeah, even that.

This...



Has her daddy wrapped around her back paw, and has from day one.

Happy Gotcha Day, Beka Valentine Olson. We love you.


Hugs and doggie bacon strips, Momma & Daddy

1 comment:

Deeon Harris said...

Very sweet Cal! For sure our pets give our lives substance and breathe life into us! Nice tribute!