Dear Santa,
Well, we’re nearly halfway there…and I’ve still got loads of friends to share with you! I might escape the antlers yet!
Not that I’d put it past her to come up with something else…
She says it’s ‘cause she loves me that she does stuff like this…
Still, she’s as bad with other two-legses that she cares about too. She says she wouldn’t pull the leg of anyone she didn’t care for. All I can say is that two-legses get some odd ideas…
But, love is love, when all is said and done. It doesn’t really matter, Santa, how we show it, does it? As long as we can… and we feel it and share it.
I missed my two-legs while she was away… and after I’d jumped on her a bit, I brought her all my toys to play with, one by one, even though she had just put them all away for the night. She said I must be pulling her leg… and I didn’t, honest… just a sleeve… But I s’ppose that means she understood what I was trying to tell her.
And really, that’s all that matters.
Even if my best ball did get a bit soggy in her bathtub…
It needed a wash. It was all muddy…
Anyway, she didn’t really mean it when she said that sometimes she could live without a dog… we both know she couldn’t manage without me.
My friend today doesn’t have any four legses… and she still has lots of love in her life…
Mine needs me though.
Much love,
Ani xxx
No Furry Friends – Just My Husband
I didn’t want to leave you in the lurch sweet Ani. And I don’t have any 4 legses pets to share with you. But I do have a 2 legses in my life who is my pet – my husband, who does share a lot of your traits and preferences.
He’s playful and sweet and loves his back rubbed,
And just like you, he loves his treats too!
Not a fussy eater, chicken will do,
In his younger days he was more furry like you.
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Now let’s talk about sports because he’s a big fan of ball,
But sadly, not the tennis type – more like football and baseball.
Not sure if you’re familiar with the game of ice hockey,
It’s a famous Canadian sport.
Where players chase a puck instead of a ball.
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This is my husband’s most favorite sport of all.
These sports are all similar, in that players are all chasing balls,
Instead of hubby chasing balls, he’ll sit on his couch and shouts
through the walls.
Screaming at the players on TV who throw crappy balls.
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So you see sweet Ani, there are many types of balls,
Just that some prefer to watch than chase down a ball.
My hubby is my pet as you are to your 2 legses,
There’s no difference at all.
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You are both loved and fed with plenty attention given to both of you,
The same love and compassion for humans and pets too!
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Merry Christmas to Ani and Sue. xxx
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Thanks for the link to my review. Happy Christmas!
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Happy Christmas, Stevie.
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Aw… Those particular 2 legs of ours are definitely our pets too!!
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If you head over to Sue Vincent’s this morning you will find several treats in store.. Ani’s Advent Calendar and today she is exploring the concept of ‘pulling someone’s leg’ and then she has a guest who has written a poem in honour of her two legged human…as Debby Gies, D.G. Kaye has not four legged family to pay tribute to.. a lovely post and I am sure you will enjoy as much as I have..#recommended
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Thanks, Sally xx
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Sal, you’re a doll! ❤
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Just call m Barbie…lol ♥♥
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Okay – Barbie! Lol ❤
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Reblogged this on Chris The Story Reading Ape's Blog.
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Thanks Chris 🙂
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Welcome, Sue 🤗❤️🤗
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Thank you Chris ❤
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Welcome, Debby 🤗❤️🤗
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Oh, definitely! Sometimes I think husbands are the kind of pet that needs most looking after.
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Lol, I sure do know mine does Tori ❤
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I really enjoyed this post! (I’m becoming quite an Ani fan.) Debby’s poem is delightful. (I wonder what her hubby thought of it?)
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Thanks ,Liz…. I hope he enjoyed it too 🙂
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🙂
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LOl, thank you Liz. It’s not difficult to become addicted to Ani ❤ As for my hub, LOL, we doesn't even know! 🙂 xx
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The truth comes out, eh?
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Lol 🙂
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Soooo wonderful! Ani looks like a little bit like our Bavarian Wolperdinger. Lol
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I can see what you mean in this picture, Michael 😉
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Thank you so much Sue and Ani for the invite and for the lovely intro story. Ani, I know you hate those antlers, but you do look tres adorable with them on. And I don’t think you’ll have to worry because plenty of friends are contributing here so you won’t have to indulge your 2 legses on the antlers LOL. Hugs and love. ❤ xxxx
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Aw, thank you! I hope she doesn’t have any new antlers stashed away… but you never know with her…. 😉 xxx
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Well, after she realizes how many friends love you here, I think she’ll go easy on you ❤ xox
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I hope so 😉 xxx
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I love this Two Leg comparison to to us wonderful four legs , don’t you Ani . Bless he even loves balls, it’s not his fault he doesn’t realize home important the tennis ball is!
Thank you Debbie, my two legs willow loved your post .hugs Ruby💜.
Glad you are back with your two legs Ani, I know she needs you 💜💜
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I did enjoy that… we have more in comon than looks might make us think 😉 xxx
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It’s lovely isn’t it
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It is 🙂
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Aw, thank Willow and Ruby ❤
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A pleasure 💜💜💜
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Perfect! Of course, hubbies are pets too.
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Lol Darlene, so true! ❤
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So cute 💜
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Hey Deb, your poem is just delightful – and hilarious too! 😀
Thanks for the link to my review, Sue, and for bringing us Ani’s thoughts – always love to read them.
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My pleasure, Deborah 🙂
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Lol, thanks Deb. I’m so glad people are enjoying it ❤
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I never realized that husbands can be just like pets. Ha ha. Now that you mention it, Debby, I can see the many similarities. 🙂 Fun poem and thanks for the laugh. Thanks for another fun post, Ani.
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Lol, my husband’s nickname is ‘Puppy’, so it wasn’t difficult to come up with the poem LOL. Glad you enjoyed Diana ❤
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Awww. My dog is Honey (Bear), and guess what I call my hubby? “Honey.” Lol.
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Lol, that is so sweet. ❤
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Yep, love is love, no matter what the species. 🙂
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Tep 🙂
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Ani is a gem, but I wouldn’t mind hanging out with that two legses of yours either. I like to shout at the television too, directly to the athletes. So far, they keep tuning me out. 😎
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LOL Pete. I see you’d fit in perfectly! 🙂 🙂
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I loved this and yes I can relate to the Hubby/pet scenario…A truly lovely read 🙂 x
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Thanks a bunch Carol ❤ xx
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What a cute comparison! I especially liked the comment “In his younger days he was more furry like you.”
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I liked that bit too 😉
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Hee… Some prefer to watch than chase a ball. *raises hand* 🙂
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Me too…but the dog doesn’t believe me 😉
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