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Dieser Blog soll nicht nur eine Sammlung sein für alle, die wie ich Gedichte, Texte und einfach alles zum Thema Hund mögen, sondern auch eine Anerkennung für alle Autoren und Künstler, die uns mit ihren Werken große Freude bereiten, manchmal Trost spenden oder uns die Augen öffnen möchten für Missstände.

This blog is not only a collection for all of you who, like me, love poems, texts and simply everything about dogs, it is also intended to give recognition to all authors and artists who with their work give us great pleasure, sometimes solace and who also want to open our eyes to the abuse and neglect of animals.

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Ausgenommen meine eigenen Arbeiten, unterliegen alle in dieser Sammlung veröffentlichten Gedichte, Zitate, Geschichten etc. dem Urheberrecht des jeweiligen Verfassers. Leider ist mir dieser in den wenigsten Fällen bekannt. Ich möchte mich bei allen Autoren entschuldigen, die ich nicht namentlich erwähnt habe. Ich arbeite daran, die Autoren zu finden. Wer hier einen eigenen Text findet, dem wäre ich für eine Nachricht dankbar. Ich werde dann einen entsprechenden Hinweis (und/oder Link) ergänzen oder den Text umgehend entfernen.
Das Urheberrecht für meine eigenen Texte, Fotos und selbst erstellten Grafiken liegt allein bei mir. Kopieren oder jegliche Art von Weitergabe oder Veröffentlichung ist untersagt.

Copyright for all published poems, stories, quotes belongs to the respective author. Usually I don’t know the authors of the material and I would like to apologize to any authors who I don’t mention. I’m working to find the writers. If you do find your own work here, I would be grateful for an appropriate message. Then I’ll add a note (and/or a link) or will remove the text immediately. I look forward to hearing from you.
Copyright for my own writings, photos and graphics: Isa of Mayflower. Copying, spreading or any type of publication is prohibited.

2015/11/12

You know you're a dog person when ... (2)

  • you have a kiddie wading pool in the yard, but no small children.
  • lintwheels are on your shopping list every week.
  • you have baby gates permanently installed at strategic places around the house, but no babies.
  • the trash basket is more or less permanently installed in the kitchen sink, to keep the dog out of it while you're at work.
  • you refer to yourselves as Mommy and Daddy.
  • your dog sleeps with you.
  • poop has become a source of conversation for you and your spouse.
  • you can't see out the passenger side of the windshield because there are nose-prints all over the inside.
  • you have 32 different names for your dog. Most make no sense, but she understands.
  • your dog eats cat poop, but you still let her kiss you (but not immediately afterward, of course).
  • you like people who like your dog. You despise people who don't.
  • you carry dog biscuits in your purse or pocket at all times.
  • you talk about your dog the way other people talk about their kid.
  • you sign and send birthday/anniversary/Christmas cards from your dog.
  • you put an extra blanket on the bed so your dog can be comfortable.
  • you'd rather stay home on Saturday night and cuddle your dog than go to the movies with your sweetie.
  • you go to the pet supply store every Saturday because it's one of the very few places that lets you bring your dog inside, and your dog loves to go with you.
  • you open your purse, and that big bunch of baggies you use for pick-ups pops out.
  • you get an extra-long hose on your shower-massage just so you can use it to wash your dog in the tub, without making the dog sit hip-deep in water.
  • you and the dog come down with something like flu on the same day.
  • your dog sees the vet while you settle for an over-the-counter remedy from the drugstore.
  • your dog is getting old and arthritic, so you go buy lumber and build her a small staircase so she can climb onto the bed by herself.
  • your license plate or license plate frame mentions your dog.
  • you don't think it's the least bit strange to stand in the back yard chirping "Meg, pee!" over and over again, while Meg tends to play and forget what she's out there for (but what your neighbors think of your behavior is yet another story).
  • you match your furniture/carpet/clothes to your dog.
  • you have your dog's picture on your office desk (but no one else's).
  • you lecture people on responsible dog ownership every chance you get.
  • you skip breakfast so you can walk your dog in the morning before work.
  • you are the only idiot walking in the pouring rain because your dog needs her walk.
  • you don't go to happy hours with co-workers any more because you need to go home and see your dog.
  • your friend's dog acts as Best Dog at your wedding.
  • your weekend activities are planned around taking your dog for a hike (both days).
  • you keep an extra water dish in your second-floor bedroom, in case your dog gets thirsty at night (after all, her other dish is way down on the first floor ...).
  • your freezer contains more dog bones than anything else.
  • you never completely finish a piece of steak or chicken (so your dog gets a taste, too).
  • you shovel a zigzag path in the back yard snow so your dog can reach all her favorite spots.
  • you avoid vacuuming the house as long as possible because your dog is afraid of the vacuum cleaner.
  • you keep eating even after finding a dog hair in your pasta.
  • you make popcorn just to play catch with your dog.
  • you carry pictures of your dog in your wallet instead of pictures of your parents, siblings, significant other, or anyone else remotely human.
  • your dog is the star of your World Wide Web site!
  • your parents refer to your pet as their granddog.
  • you hang around the dog section of your local bookstore.
  • your jewelry box contains no jewels ... just those fasteners from vari-kennels.
  • every time you read the name Bob, you think the guy's first name is Best of Breed.
  • your house isn't carpeted - the fuzzy furballs under your feet are soft enough ...
  • your hungry hubby comes home from work, lifts the cover of the pan on the stove and says, "Is this people food or dog food?"
  • your hungry hubby once ate the dog food and asked for seconds.
  • you don't give a second thought to using the brush you just used on your dog to give a quick run through on your own hair.
  • at your dinner parties, you always double check the butter before putting it on the table.
  • you put important papers in your latest issue of your breed magazine you know you will find them there.
  • you have dog hair stuck on tape on wrapped gifts.
  • you have dog toys and treats in your briefcase.
  • you have several albums filled with the 8 by 10 pictures of your dogs but you can't locate any pictures of your kids to send to grandma.
  • you show up at the car dealers with a ruler, to measure and see if your big dog crate will fit. Before the actual purchase you make the dealer cringe by insisting that you load both crates and dog into the shinny, new vehicle to make sure it works!
  • you can't get the groceries in the car because its already full of dog food
  • you have that big old crate in there.
  • you visit relatives only if there is a dog show nearby.
  • you remove all the seats from the van except the two in the front so you have room for crates ...
  • the passenger seat is full of dog stuff.
  • you cringe at the price of food in the grocery store but think nothing of the cost of dog food or treats.
  • you have six squeaky hedgehogs ... but only 1 with a squeaky that works.
  • you put popcorn in the clean dog dish for movie night.
  • you pull out your credit card and little bits of liver are stuck to it ...
  • you get your latest roll of film and there isn't a single picture of a two-legged person in it ...
  • people at work have stopped offering you their lint brushes; they realize it is a hopeless case.
  • you can't remember family birthdays and anniversaries, but you can rattle off a six generation pedigree with birthdates, health data and coat colors at the drop of a hat.
  • you have *two* dog doors between the house and the fenced yard, so the doggies can run circles, half inside, half outside.
  • you rush to get home from work in time to get some of what your spouse is fixing for the dogs, since s/he doesn't cook for you.
  • you've just spent $60 on groceries and realize none of it is for yourself.
  • anyone can look at your (pick all that apply) - T-shirt - sweatshirt - coffee mug - keychain - beach towel - cooking apron - couch throw - tote bag - computer screen saver/wallpaper/mousepad/wristpad/monitor frame - gift wrapping paper - photographic displays - calendars - refrigerator magnets - weather vane - door mat - bumper stickers - umbrella - Christmas sweater - socks - embroidery project - child's collection of stuffed animals - sheets and bedspread - checks - checkbook covers - throw pillows - Home Pages - and know immediately that you are a dog lover, AND probably what particular breed you favor.
  • your bedspread doesn't have to coordinate with the bedroom, as it's always covered with a sheet for the dogs, anyway. Ditto for the couches.
  • the family's eye doctor is located in town, but the dog's ophthalmologist is located a two-hour drive away.
  • your medications are available at the drug store down the block, but your dog's medication has to be ordered from and shipped by a specialist.
  • it's easier to get a hairdresser's appointment for yourself than it is to get one for your dog.
  • dog hair in food is just another spice.
  • your dogs have their own Christmas card and gift list - and they receive cards and gifts in return.
  • your dogs have their own Christmas tree - and it's so full of ornaments that they need a larger one.
  • the part of your will dealing with your dogs is longer than any other part.
  • the guardians of your dogs will receive a larger amount of insurance policy money than will all other members of your family, combined.
  • the instructions to the dog kennel are longer than the instructions to the house sitter.
  • your personal library is heavy on dog books - and so is the library for which you order books.
  • your favorite month is April - National Dog Appreciation Month!
  • your dogs have a larger wardrobe of holiday-related bandanas than you do.
  • you hate to go to the grocery store for people food, but when the dog treats are gone, off you go with no hesitation, even at the busiest time.
  • you have three Home Pages - all of them dealing with your dogs, your friends' dogs, your dogs' friends, etc.
  • the most exciting times on vacations, no matter where in the world you go, is when you get to pet a dog (a "canine fix").
  • most of your vacation pictures are of dogs around the world.
  • the largest display of collectibles in the house is dog stuff - plates, photos, cards, etc.
  • you kiss your dog more than 10 times per greeting.
  • you introduce your dog to the photographer and ask would you like to kiss Fido also.
  • you cut your vacations to 3 day weekends only.
  • you call long distance and talk with your dog.
  • you order 250 Xmas photos of just the dog, no family in photos.
  • you order 5x7 photos of the kids and order 16 x20 of SPOT.
  • your Mother's Day (birthday, anniversary, etc.) present is a puppy.
  • the only time you use your camper is for dog shows.
  • the part of the backyard you finish first is the dog run.
  • you spend more time on the computer dealing with "dog stuff" than "other stuff".
  • your "Welcome" sign has a dog on it.
  • your e-mail address is your kennel name.

(Author unknown)
(A German version here)

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