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MyToys Playing Possum (Tinky)
MyToys Playing Possum
Here is a fun picture of our Tinky at a Poodle Grooming Contest,
Winning Honorable Mention, as Babe The Blue Ox,
and getting her picture in the top Grooming Magazine.
MyToys Playing Possum is the dam of only one litter of two pups.
Ch. MyToys Oklahoma Connection and Ch. MyToys N. Mexico Connection
Both went on to become champions and make their Mom very proud.
Sire: Ch Dingmans No Show Jones
Dam: ET's Daisy on the Brazos
Where..."Even A Small Star Shines In The Darkness"...
...In Memory Of MyToys Playing Possum...
"If Tears could build a stairway.
And memories a lane.
I'd walk right up to Heaven
And bring you home again."
I'm Still Here
I stood by your bed last night,
I came to have a peep.
I could see that you were crying,
you found it hard to sleep.
I whined to you softly as you brushed away a tear,
"It's me, I haven't left you, I'm well, I'm fine, and I'm here."
I was with you at the shops today. Your arms were getting sore,
I longed to take your parcels, I wish I could do more.
I was with you at my grave today, you tend it with such care,
I want to reassure you that I am not lying there.
I walked with you towards the house, as you fumbled for your key,
I gently put my paw on you, smiled and said " I'ts me."
It's possible for me, to be so near you everyday,
To say to you with certainty," I never went away."
You sat there very quietly, then smiled I think you knew,
in the stillness of the evening, I was very close to you.
The day is over... I smile and watch you yawning,
and say " goodnight, God Bless, I'll see you in the morning."
And when the time is right for you to cross the brief divide,
I'll rush across to greet you and we'll stand, side by side.
I have so many things to show you, there is so much for you to see,
Be patient, live your journey out... then come home to be with me.
Is There Really A Dog Heaven
For thousands of years. The dog has been mankind's
most loyal friend. The first drawings by man
indicates that the dog was the first domesticated
pet on Earth. Even in prehistoric times, the
wildest of wolves found a common bond with man in
their quest to discover and share the world together.
When the life of a dog passes, grieving is often
deeper and more devastating than when people close
to us die. Perhaps this is because the dog gives us
unyielding, unconditional love and devotion through
it's entire lifetime. No other species of living thing
on Earth, including human beings, possesses the
capacity to give so much, and demand so little, and
forgive so quickly. What a unique blessing this is.
Ironically, it is often the unaccomplished
mission of our life time as people.
When we lose our friend and companion, we inevitably
ask ourselves, "does this dog have a soul? Was his life
on Earth his last? Does his spirit move up and on to a higher
place?"After having given us the rare gift of his life, surely
the dog must move on to an eternal place. Theologians
and religious scholars are reluctant to decide,
so for most, the question remains unanswered. As for me,
I have known too many dogs in a special way that I
have never known people. My heart knows the answer.
If you have any doubt, be comforted by this belief. The loving
creator of all universes and creatures would not have blessed
us with them, if he had not blessed THEM first. Is it a coincidence
that this revealed to us so clearly by the simple
reflection of the word Dog in a mirror?
Cleveland Wheeler
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