© Bruce Goodman 20 May 2015
My dog is called Delia.
She loves her dolls. They get picked up and arranged daily – by her of course!
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© Bruce Goodman 20 May 2015
My dog is called Delia.
She loves her dolls. They get picked up and arranged daily – by her of course!
I just love this one; it has the flavor of one of my favorite “eras” in music history, usually referred to as The Renaissance. It’s also doggy-happy; I played it for my dog, Chloë. I’ve often tried to read the careful arrangement of bones and toys Chloë designs about the room, but so far, no luck.
Thank you. Delia says “hello” to Chloë, and wonders if Chloë ever replaces (on a fashion day) the umlaut with an acute?
I’m not sure. I once tried to explain to her the difference between an umlaut and a tréma, but she lost her concentration. I guess é would be too acute a change, and probably above her class, her being of a questionable provenance and all.
I was half thinking (silly me) that Chloë was half French half German. Delia is half Brittany and half father unknown.
Now there is one contented dog. We tried introducing dolls and toys to Jolly but it wasn’t one of our more successful enterprises: she re-arranged them.
Ah! A dog with universal tastes!
even your music is funny 🙂
Thank you, Derrick. I can’t help it. Hopefully Haydn, Mozart, Beethoven, Brahms, Chopin, Wagner, Stravinsky, Schoenberg, Stockhausen… all had the same problem!
Ahhh, my dog likes soft toys, but they usually have to visit the hospital for stitches afterwards.
That’s funny! My dog takes the greatest care of them, except for one rooster toy that if it gets squeezed goes cock-a-doodle-do! She hates it, and throws it away!
Hello, Bruce. I listened to some of your music and I like this one very much.
Regards.
Thank you, Kritika, for taking the time to listen and to comment. It’s much appreciated. I am enjoying your blog.
It was my pleasure, sir 🙂