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Friends Of #FurkidFriday: Ani is interviewed by Tori Zigler’s Lilie.

Reblogged from Zigler News: Hi everyone. This is Lilie the Westie. I have a friend to introduce you to today that I’ve been wanting you to meet for a while. She was meant to be one of the first friends … Continue reading

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#Bookreviews by Robbie Cheadle ~ Books by Sue Vincent and D.G. Kaye

Reblogged from Robbie’s Inspiration, to whom Ani says thank you for the review!: I seem to have been reading faster than usual as I have two wonderful books read and reviewed this week. I decided to share them at the … Continue reading

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Typical…

I just wanted to sleep last tonight… The Small Dog stayed up late, She’s all excited, I can tell, Just by the prancing gait And, “Writer, please just come and see… I’m up at fifty-eight!” “It’s not the New York … Continue reading

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Out now! Doggerel: Life with the Small Dog…

I dream of literary heights, Of poetry and fancy’s flights… Of philosophical debates And tales the inner heart relates. She dreams of tennis balls in flight, Of sneaking cuddles in the night, Of muddy walks and open gates And chicken … Continue reading

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Free day?

I had a whole day to myself! Let’s be clear, I don’t often get one of those through the year When I don’t have appointments and don’t need to drive But can simply sit back and be glad I’m alive. … Continue reading

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Notes from a Small Dog: Sleeping dogs lie..?

It is tough being under the weather, Especially when you can’t talk, When you don’t fancy playing or dinner And you don’t really fancy a walk. But everyone, four-legs or two-legs, Has days when they don’t feel too bright; You … Continue reading

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The small dog is not amused…

My two-legs is a meanie And she manages to con me, ‘Cause when I think she’s being nice She visits hell upon me. Just take today, for instance, I’m all snuggled up in bed To wait for her to finish … Continue reading

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The Small Dog and the Visitor

“Oh, writer, you had better come,” The Small Dog whispered low, “There’s something going on out there, I think you ought to know.” She sounded quite unhappy, “…Be as quiet as a mouse, We’ve got prospective tenants Looking at the … Continue reading

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The Small Dog changes her coat…

By dawn I have the vacuum out, By tea-time, its revolting, I know the season’s on the change… Because the dog is moulting. She does this to me twice a year, Though neither of us choose it, She sheds her … Continue reading

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The Small Dog and the rain…

It fell unexpectedly on me and her I’d almost forgot feeling rain in my fur, I haven’t been rained on for so long you see, I don’t think she liked it though, ‘tween you and me… We’d had a quick … Continue reading

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