Welcome of the Father

This is the blog of a mystical Great Pyrenees who valiantly brought much Joy and many surprises to Linda and Martin. One day, after many months of careful observation, he announced his readiness to start his very own blog. Of course, it had to be designed around his favorite color: fuchsia.

So here it is! A blog by a dog who had a lot to say and yearned for a property where he could roam free upon the land. Feel welcomed to browse this blog to your Heart's content or visit the online store to download free e-book compilations of all entries.

The contents of this blog are under Father's Creative Notice. That is to say we leave it to Divine Law to balance any transgressions. To better understand this, visit the Creative Notice page.

Hope you In-Joy finding and receiving the many gems made available here, but if the information presented here doesn't float your boat simply continue looking for greener pastures elsewhere. Your Peace and Spiritual Progression do matter.

May the Father Walk with you.

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Hearing problems

I want to say
that you have a Different Way
each and every day,
but you don't say...

Mister went away without finishing. We think he wants to make the point that People can't hear what isn't said.

By Mister, .

I need some fun

I want to say,
I need some fun.

It's too mundane and boring each day.

I need some fun.

That's all I have to say.

By Mister, .

Scum

I want to go out to Play
not in that way.
I want a Bright New Day
not a scummy day.

I don't like it that way.

He is Saying he wants the weather cleared out, he doesn't like to breathe the scum.

I don't think that's fun.

Everywhere I turn,
I'm breathing scum.

By Mister, .

long enough

I want to say
I waited long enough all day.

By Mister, .

I want to say

I want to say
don't go away
don't go out to play.

By Mister, .

Now I want to say

Now I want to say to you
that you should go out to Play
before it gets dark.

By Mister, .

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