DADDY'S HOOKED
He tells me I'm crazy, sometimes I'm nuts,
They're nuttin' special, just plain 'ol mutts.
Yet he holds them and pets them, and plays fetch with them too,
And when he's outside, they're on him like glue.
They wait his arrival, from a long hard day's work,
Just to lick him and kiss him, and give a quick jerk.
On his pant leg they'll tug, or boot lace they'll chew,
To tell him they're ready, to go fetch a few.
So to sum this all up 'bout Dad and his stinkers,
I'd say he's caught HOOK LINE and SINKERS!
copyright@Kissami 1998
Written by Roxanne Collins 1/16/97
I would like to take this opportunity
to thank my husband Mike.
If not for his support and encouragement,
this would all still be a dream.
His patience, support and hard work
to help finance my dream.
Thank you honey, 
.
I know you think you're not a small dog person,
but we know what a softie you really are.
This is Mike & the new pup.
You can see who helps socialize the babies!!
And he wants us to think he don't love 'em!
You can see what he does when he gets home from work
first thing, he plays with the pups!!
(I snuck in these photos)
Speaking of "hooked" we love to fish,
but since he works so much we rarely get the chance.
So this is how he does it! (at home)
Kidding,
But he did have to fish the monster out of my 55 gallon tank.
I had bought this blue channel cat and within 7 months
it grew so large we could not catch it with a net
(or get one big enough in the tank).
So he wormed a hook and fished the natural way.!!
Quite a site it was!
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