Oscar
Obsessively orthodox, you never stray.
Super savorer, you’ve never met a food you didn’t love.
Cutest canine, your smooshed face sealed the deal years ago.
Apologetic ally, you’ll be forgiven in minutes with those sad eyebrows.
Royal reverence, you’d wag your tail and follow me anywhere, if only I’d ask.
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
Love your Doggie. Love your poetry. I also liked the one about My Fault, but couldn’t find the comment tab.
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Thank you! I enjoyed writing this one. He’s a sweet pup!
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Love the canine poetry! Awww what a great picture too! 🙂
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Thank you! He’s a sweetie pie.
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Haha, love his face (and tail)!
And great poetry to go along with it.
Does he hunt squirrels?
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Isn’t he the sweetest Pug you ever did see? 🙂
Does he hunt squirrels? Now, I would pay to see that, P. VJ Duke! (I’ve got to use Duke.) Oscar is harmless, he’d try to befriend the squirrels, maybe run up on them, but hunt, no. He is so busy with his nose squished to the ground that seeing anything around him takes effort. Which makes me wonder if he’s possibly far sighted. 😆 He has a nose for the smelly news…haha.
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He is! 😀
(Duke’s fine!) 😆 He seems like a real character!
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Oh Oscar, too cute! Love the words here!! I read the Paris Wife too, great book. Saw one of your comments on a blog I read, thought I’d head over and say, Hi!!
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Hey, and HI! 😀 Thanks you. Yes, I just loved that book. Welcome, I can’t wait to get to know you! I have family in St. Paul, so MN is a favorite of mine.
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