Dear Bob, here are some photos of my life here on the campus of Concordia Seminary. I love kids, working with the grounds crew, swimming, playing with my dog friends, and especially my own family people.
Our church, Holy Cross Lutheran in Collinsville, has a Comfort Dog named Esther. She came to us last fall and has been a blessing to many as she goes to nursing homes, hospitals, schools, places where tragedy has occurred etc, any place where people need a bit of love and kindness. She turned 2 today and the congregation threw her a party.
Here's a photo of Esther with all the Holy Cross people who take turns as her handlers.
And she was surprised by her Comfort Dog friend, Sheba who came to help celebrate. Sheba lives and works in Washington Missouri
My Brother in Law runs. He also cycles. Every day. Here's what happened to him today in his own words.
"I've been chased by pit bulls, followed by hot air balloons, stalked by coyotes, investigated by fox, surprised by snakes and had far too many other encounters to remember, but I've NEVER had anything this adorable follow me home from a run. I beat her to the finish line, but it wasn't fair, she didn't know where we were going."
So what happened?
As I understand the story, someone came and got the little baby and took her to the Deer Valley Sanctuary in Monee. Bruce never saw a sign of the mother although he waited around before heading home with it.
I often take Ferdie into various campus buildings when I have to drop things off or pick up things and each building has commercial carpet squares in the public areas. The carpet pattern is different in each place but basically brown/dark gray in color and Ferdie balks each time we go in. He has to be coaxed to move through the hallways. I finally realized his eyesight sees the carpet differently than we do and it seems like he believes he will fall into a hole when on the carpets. Then i saw this photo last night and I'd be willing to bet this is exactly how our dog sees the carpet squares and I don't blame him for not wanting to move.
At the end of last year Collinsville put together a residential chicken ordinance and I just looked at it for the first time. Here's a few items of interest for those interested in raising chickens or for those who aren't but live near people who have them. This is a pdf so I can't copy or link it, merely quote from it, but the pdf is at the bottom of this link.
A permit must be obtained from the Department of Community Development and the permit lists a number of items you need to know if you want chickens.
The minimum number of chickens will be 2 and the maximum will be 6
75 permits will be the maximum number for the city and they are viable for 3 years
Chickens must be located in the rear yard, if there is no rear yard, no permit will be given
There are coop space dimensions
No slaughtering allowed and no eggs may be sold onsite
Chickens are to be defined as female, no roosters allowed.
There have been people in town who have raised chickens for some time and I definitely hear roosters crowing but I do not see anything about grandfathering in any current roosters.
Minnesotan Chris Cline loves his Golden Doodle and he photographs his dog Juji all the time. But one day he came up with a brilliant idea. Take those photos and photoshop his dog huge. These photos are the best thing I've seen, a relief from everything else going on in the world. Now I want to know how he did this so I can make at least one huge Ferdie. Scroll through the story to see the amazing pictures.
It's my brother in laws birthday today, an all around best guy who gets into some of the more interesting situations while bike riding, running, golf working, and especially bird picture taking. In honor of his birthday, some bird photos he took which have been unforgettable.
Pretty cool pictures, eh? But then this:
All in a Chicago area backyard. Timing is everything with a camera.
And, a question is asked: "So should dogs wear pants on just their hind legs or on all four legs?" I'd say neither, come on people, dogs need to do their business when they're outside and pants make this impossible. Male dogs lift their legs to pee on just about everything, how awful this get up must be.
Boots for dogs are one thing, many dogs get ice balls up in their foot pads during snow times, but seriously, no dog needs pants. Golden doodles are cute enough with just their fur on.