T’was the Night Before Christmas

T’was the night before Christmas, Nicole was in bed and I had just staggered, in from the shed the milk glass was empty, no cookies or cake so I knew he had been here, there was no mistake I stumbled to the kitchen, to look for a munch found French fries and pork chops, left…

Ahhhhh…My Favourite Magazine!

After leaving our one-year-old shih-tzu “Harley” alone while out shopping, we expected to return to a whining and upset puppy; Instead, we found him happily relaxing on the couch with his favourite magazine!   Submitted By: Gordon Pennell

T’was The Night Before Christmas

T’was the night before Christmas, Nicole was in bed and I had just staggered in from the shed the milk glass was empty, no cookies or cake so I knew he had been here, there was no mistake I stumbled to the kitchen, to look for a munch found french fries and pork chops, left…

World’s Greatest Dad

The following is a poem I wrote as a tribute to my dad, who passed away May 16/2007. World’s Greatest Dad God looked around his garden, and saw an empty space then he looked upon this earth and saw your tired face he reached his loving hand to you, and called you home to rest…