Bau: Hold on, Kip. With me you’re going to have lots of fun. Just wait and see.
Kip: I wonder if he has his driver’s license.
Today, I am celebrating my 5th birthday which, according to a chart put out by the American Veterinary Medical Association, I am 36!
Dogs age nine human years between ages 1 and 2
A lot of development is still happening in a dog’s second year of life.
By the end of the second year, medium-sized dogs have developed by about nine years, and are 24 in human years, the AVMA says.
After year 2, dogs age about 4 to 6 human years per year
Here’s where you can toss out the seven-year rule, and where things really start to vary. The chart from the AVMA shows dogs aging about four to six years each year after year 2. Between ages 3 and 5, for example, they age by four years each year.
Between age 5 and 6, they age by six years. Then, between ages 6 and 7, they age by five years. Between ages 7 and 8, it goes back down to four years.
One of my favorite activities is lying in bed in the morning although mistress doesn’t consider it an activity. Anyway, I’m only just half napping.
I love, love, love it when she gets up in the morning and then returns to bed with a cup of tea and her iPad while she snuggles her feet near me. I could stay like this all day!
But then she spoils it by saying time to get to work and although, at first, I’m not too enthusiastic about leaving the bed, it ends up being a great day.
Photo taken with permission from The Shriners Hospital in Montreal
Thank you, Abbie, for your review of my memoir Mourning Has Broken. I so very much appreciate it. For more on Abbie just click on her links below. 🙂
The loss of her parents and sister inspired author and blogger Carol Balawyder to write the essays in this collection. She writes about her relationship with the loved ones she lost. Other pieces focus on such topics as travel, online dating, religion, and, of course, mourning.
Having lost my parents, grandparents, and husband, I can identify with the feelings the author expresses, especially the guilt at not having done more for her loved ones before they passed. If you are grieving and have similar feelings, this book should help you understand you’re not alone. If you’re suffering from a recent loss, be sure you have plenty of Kleenex handy when you read it.
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I must be going through a lucky streak for Jenhttps://jenniferkellandperry.com/nifer Kelland Perry just presented me with a beautiful blogger bouquet and some very kind words about my blog. Thank you so very much, Jenifer. ❤
Please visit Jennifer’s blog and her books on Young Adult fiction.
Carol Balawyder is an author, blogger and dog owner that I’ve only recently started following.
From her Welcome page:
“Welcome to my website and blog. I write about justice, mid-life dating, grief, blogs that inspire me both as a writer and a person, awesome writing workshops and my dog, Bau.
I have series on: How I Got Published, The Femme Fatale, Nobel Prize Laureates, Writers’ Desks, Ten Great First Dates.
One of my goals is to make online friends with bloggers around the world of different and alike views.”
Carol’s dog Bau has now been made the mascot for the Reading Program at Carol’s library. Check out this cute dog with a job in the post below:
Comments are closed here but you can leave a little love on the blogger’s page.
Have a beautiful weekend, everyone!
I just received a nice surprise. Kevin Cooper posted a review of my memoir Mourning Has Broken on his blog. Many, Many Thanks, Kevin. ❤
Mourning Has Broken offers a moving and poignant look at grief and loss. In this collection of narrative non-fiction essays, the author speaks from the heart not only about the death of a dear sister but also about the mourning of a mother, a father, a dear friend, a career and a religion.
Her sister’s death tore her heart apart. The grief she felt for her was more intense than any grief she ever felt for the death of someone dear to her. Perhaps it was the amalgamation of un-mourned griefs, or maybe it was because it was closer to home . To lose a parent puts your mortality next in line; to lose a sister, you are no longer in line – you have crossed the threshold.
When her mother died she wrote Don’t Bring me Flowers, an essay which is in this collection. In the weeks which followed…
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Thank you, Sue Vincent, for hosting my dog, Bau, on Ani’s Advent Calendar. I truly appreciate your generosity and talent . 🙂
I wish you all Happy Holidays
and a new year filled with your favorite things.
Snowballs and turkey, and nice handsome poodles,
Maybe a chicken fried up with some noodles,
Tennis balls flying like birds on the wing….
These are a few of my favourite things.
Old cheddar cheeses with sausage and bacon,
Walks in the morning when rabbits are waking,
Cuddles and snuggles, earplugs when she sings…
These are a few of my favourite things.
When the flea bites,
When the vets write,
When the weather’s bad…
I simply indulge in my favourite things
To stop me from going mad….
Everyone is singing lately… I like singing, must be my Dad’s genes. Just wish she wouldn’t do it quite as much though. She’s not exactly tuneful…
Wonder if Bau can sing?
Letter from Bau
I hope that I am not too late in being able to post on your advent calendar. Really, all I want is to wish you and all your…
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