There's rosemary, that's for remembrance.
William Shakespeare: Hamlet, Prince of Denmark



Tuesday, August 01, 2006

daily routines

36 degrees this morning. Charlie up at 5:30 am. He didn't make it outside for his pottying.....he has the softest ears, the most beautiful brown eyes. I have missed him already. We have gotten him a burger, let him have some ice cream, took him on the trails for a short while and loved him more than we ever thought possible. Sweet Charlie.

3 comments:

gina said...

You can't DO this to me! I am crying - at work. I miss Charlie too now.

Welcome to blogland, Rosemary. I have friends I will be pointing to your blog, so keep writing, especially about dogs. My Scottish friend, Charlie, will love those posts. Now...back to work.

Sugarmarie said...

I have been reading your blogs and laughing and crying. I have always told you should write and try to get published because you have a talent for it.You are one of the few whose written words make me laugh out loud or can move me to tears. I love you Rosemary and wish I knew how to make yours and Steve loss over your beloved Charlie easier. I knew Charlie and he was a very sweet old soul..all your animals are sweet even cranky Mimi. Email me. Love Sugarmarie, aka Molly

denise said...

Hi Rosemary, Denise here. As you go by my place I bet you see that there are no more horses to tend to. They were sold to a lady in Washington who then resold them to some other ladies. I think they got good homes.

I am sorry to hear about your dog. I cry with you. I lost both of my cats now. Ember was the last one to go just a few weeks ago. That was so hard it hurts. Still hurts.

I hope other things are going alright with you. Keep blogging.