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Since some people have posted pictures of their pets, I thought I would post pictures of my sons' pets.

That's Ruger, German Shorthair Pointer, going for a dive. Knowing his personality, I imagine him saying, LET'S PARTY!
(this is not my pool)




Baby Wrigley, Boston Terrier, named after Wrigley Field in Chicago, in his Cubs blanket

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The nephew called a few days ago. I was at work and used that as an excuse not to talke as I was still developing my approach to the lecture on mock suicide attempts and if I want proper entertainment a walk with a very strong willed puppy named Onyx would be more rewarding.

He was supposed to call back after I got home that night but didn't. To curb any guilty conscience I rang his number up and got his voice mail. Did not leave a message.

Two days later he checks ...

It has managed to be a horrid day today. I seem to be on a string of them, and it is just one thing after another going wrong in my life. Now instead of family issues, which aren't resolved, it is job issues. I thought that this job was pretty much a sure thing, and it sounded great. When I applied for the position I did the normal search for anything negative about the company. Nothing was found except for more job postings put on other sites by them. I found a second company that was similar ...

I wrote this for the form poetry contest, form was a Petrarchan sonnet. It was inspired while watching the recent world series.

Baseball

What caused the electric air in the park
To pace the game from inning to inning?
Did the World Series spit that special spark
To send players running, the ball spinning?

The pitcher winds, cocks his arm, snaps the wrist;
The batter spread on the balls of his feet
Sweeps the

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One thing I often enjoy pondering over, is if my muse were peronofied what would it look like?

Though I use to entertian the idea that I would have a male muse, because of the fact that a lot of my poetry for some reason, unless it is about my personal emotions, or my personal experinces, seems to be from the persepctive of a male narrriator and point of view, though it is not something intentional but when I sit down to write that is just what happens. Also a lot of my stories seem ...