Showing posts with label My Dog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My Dog. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 8, 2025

A Blast from the Past: Original Art

 Images from a trip to the National Arboretum that I took with my beloved dog, Romeo (2011 - 2023).  Today I received the gift of a painting made from one of these images by my friend, Barbara--who is an artist.

What joy!



"Blessed Romeo"


Barbara's Painting




Sunday, July 9, 2023

Romeo RIP


My pain is so deep.
My home feels so empty.
My reason for coming home...
gone.

Too often
with the most precious things
you don't really know
what you have
until its gone...

I understand 
that with time 
memories that are painful today
become treasures tomorrow.

this is my
utterly unrealized
comfort.

This 
is the
burden
and
power
of
Love.
 

Tuesday, November 8, 2022

I Voted!

One of the sacred things I do. Get up. Get dressed. Walk over to the community center just outside of my neighborhood. VOTE with my neighbors.

Home and time to make a breakfast worthy of enfranchisement.  Romeo can't vote, but he does enjoy a mite or two from such a hearty plate!



Saturday, December 25, 2021

Christmas Breakky

 
The holiday starts with a good Breakky.  
Bacon
2 eggs sunny-side up
sourdough toast
cantaloupe
hazelnut coffee
Romeo gets his own egg--it's Christmas!





Saturday, May 1, 2021

Parrot Tulips




And then later someone slept on them...  I set Romeo on assignment to discover who, but he's shedding so much that his fur was everywhere on the crime scene.  Clearly it was obscuring any evidence of the actual culprit...  Oh, Romeo!


 

Monday, December 21, 2020

A Revelation: White Borscht

 Made this soup off of a recipe featured in the New York Times Cooking section.  I don't have words.  It was Divine!



Romeo's nose knows a thing most scrumptious when he smells it--alas, no soup for you, my love!

Saturday, October 3, 2020

National Arboretum, part two

 From the meadow trails, we drove on over to the Asian Gardens area and were delighted to see that it was open!  We spent our time in the Japanese Woodlands and Chinese Valley.  By now, Romeo was "shooting blanks" but still wanted to pretend pee on everything.  I was still keen on finding flowers.  At one point we traipsed down the switchback walkway to the flood plain along the Anacostia River.  Romeo was eager to see everything, although the hike back up the ridge from the river was an effort at times.  He's such a good boy.














Hey, Romeo!  Are you up for the walk down to the river?  He says, "Let's Go!"

THE ANACOSTIA RIVER



Someone did NOT like that the little dock is a floating "moving!" dock...