World According to Duff
My Favorite Food Bowl
Duff here. My favorite Food Bowl was white, with A Dog that looked just like Me on It. My Replica had on a Blue Cape and was Flying across the Skies. Can You imagine? I loved My Bowl. Living unstuck. The other day, Mom was preparing My breakfast. It smelled Scrumptious. But Her hand was…
Read MoreThe Dead End
Duff here. Snow arrived with a Bang early last Week. The First Storm brought 6-8 inches Of that White Blanket. Then another Dumping of the White Stuff came the next Day. Now, I love snow as much as The Next Canine. But this Snowfall was over My head at times. Kinda discouraging. Not unstuck at…
Read MoreAnother 365 Days Have Zipped By
Duff here. It’s New Year’s Eve. Another 365 days have Zipped by. And the Dawn of the Next year is Close at Hand. I am Spending time considering what happened last Year. What I accomplished. Or Not. The Friends I made and the Experiences I had. And You know? They all Turned out for the…
Read MoreMy Christmas Wishes for You
Duff here. You are Special to Me, Gentle Reader. As such, I want to send Red-Letter Christmas Greetings Your Way. May You pause and enjoy the Little Things that make Life worthwhile. May You treasure Your Friends and Family. (I do.) May You find Time for Luxurious Naps. (Highly recommended.) May lasting Peace and Contentment…
Read MoreMom Thinks I’m Getting Old
Duff again. The other day, I was Revving Up to jump into the Car. After measuring the Distance in My Precise manner, I took a Running Leap. And missed the Edge of the Driver’s side Entrance. As I tumbled to the Ground, I could see Mom already moving rapidly toward Me, concerned I hurt Myself.…
Read MoreMom’s Cold. Time for More Bedding.
Duff here. The thermometer registered 12 degrees when Mom returned from Her early morning Walk the Other Day. We go out earlier for My Constitutional, but that Sashay is relatively brief. Her walk Lasts about an Hour. And She was Very cold when She came back through the Door. I was Content, but apparently felt…
Read MoreMy Early Christmas Gift
Duff here. When I was a Puppy, Christmas was a very Special Time. Good Food was always cooking on the stove. Baking and candy Making was ongoing. The Aromas throughout the house were delectable. My Doggy Daddy made sure I was outside the kitchen proper, but You can be sure I was right at the…
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