A Cane??? Really??

I finally put down my pride today and bought a cane. Yes I'm 27 and own my first can??? How can this be?
As I was selecting my beautiful, folding, helping hand my husband tried taming two lions in a mini van (ok children, but I don't think you'd undertand the difficulty if I had just said kids)...Anyway I tearfully entered the lions cave to explain why I had taken so long, DH was amazing so sweet!

I can't help feeling I've been defeated... but we do need groceries and someone has to walk the stores:) So me and my can will!

http://stuffchristianslike.net/2010/04/2700/

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Waiting For Kooper

the above picture is of kooper. I (Mia) am so excited for him to come. although lily is a good friend and kind of a maternal figure i miss playing with someone closer to my age and ability--thus being super crazy then falling on the floor sleeping before I even take another breath.

anyway i think kooper looks like quite the catch really. i already love his eyes, they some how seem sweet and warm. i think some day he might make a fine Daddy. although my mummy has already decided he will be based on what she knows. aparently his daddy is some kind of big wigg in the States and has a whole bunch of really fancy ribbons and metals and some things called majors? I'm not sure what a major is. mum sometime says i'm a major blond??? or a major turkey again???

i'm not sure what we're waiting for but mummy says it won't be long and i trust her

Movie Review

I went to How To Train Your Dragon tonight. Toothless (the dragon) reminded me so much of Lily I think whoever created him had a Yorkie!!!

Rover can no longer come out to play...

Rover can no longer come out to play
I don't know why it's a perfectly nice day

Maybe it's because of the time I swallowed his toy
I didn't mean to I just got so excited by the squeek
and the fuzz was satisfying... in that moment.


Maybe Rover can not hear my bark...if I were a
golden retriever, or a lab, or a Bernese Mountian Dog...

But I'm just me, all four pounds of me.

And with all of me I love Rover
I love Rovers black wet nose
I love his floppy ears
I even love him when he eats all my kibble or runs ahead of me.

I see he's moved his water dish
and his leash no longer hangs on the wall

I can still see his tracks in the snow
can still smell his scent
but it's not the same anymore.

I can not place my paw on why or when
but I know in soul that Rover will not come out to play

We will no longer share walks in the park
or get our paws dirty and run through the house

There will never be a moment like it was to run
after a ball with him both our strides next to eachother
smelling the same smells, and hearing the same sounds

Goodbye Rover I'm sad to see you go

--your forever friend the Yorkie