
MY NAME IS PERRY WINKLE WIGHTMAN. MY FIRST, REAL OWNER WENT AWAY BUT DID NOT COME BACK. NOW I PUT MY HEART AND SOUL INTO MY SECONDARY OWNER. SHE IS MY WHOLE LIFE. SOME PEOPLE SAY I AM HER PURSE BUT I DO NOT KNOW WHAT A PURSE IS. I KNOW I AM IMPORTANT THOUGH.
My 16th
Saturday, August 16, 2008 at 10:04PM by Perry Winkle Wightman
Cool I thought, finally a walk. There we are then. I am like, Hey, Jesus behind that bush, quit following me, WE have a walk to do!
So we get to the walk. It was so great she didn’t even have to throw the ball!!
And I got busy not once but twice. Ahhh I couldn’t wait for whatever was next.
The Blond One decided to rest on The Tall One’s grass. I think she is way tired.
Anyway it felt good watching her rest because I could tell it felt so restful.
I take my usual place in between them on the bed, kind of towards the feet. I kind of wished
The Tall One, Torri, would play again. But it’s OK. She maybe still plays and I am too
doggish and not smart enough to see it with my eyes. You can see my ball here.
I see some action today… a few squirrels, some squirrly birds, then
this lone goose honks by in a circle twice. Eh I think. What is she doing
because I sense an upcoming movement in her. Yep. She gets up
to sit against the tree. Naturally I accompany her. We are sitting pleased
as can be, she is touching me on that mother neck skin (oh my God I LOVE
that). I have no sense like before so she tenses and I am ready to protect
and serve here on our hill. Stand back! The lens cover comes off the silver
case and I understand now.
She didn’t notice at the time though how, at the end of the 3 seconds,
the rainbow TURNED INTO A BALL!!
If I was some kind of whiz at the machine I would spice it up so you
could see the ball better. Next we meander back to the blue car.
She keeps talking about the clouds, how she has never seen a
blue one before. I heard her thinking some other day not today
how this one-time-friend-so-she-thought called her psychotic and
she said of course she was because of all the hearts everywhere.
I did not understand.
I just want some grass so I find some on top of that drawing The Tall
One did before she went back home forever. See here I am. Can you see
me? I am the reddish dot above the ivy. Don’t let me fall.
So I am eating delectable tendrils and she is taking pictures of hearts
and blue clouds and letter clouds in between
hide and seek with me.
See if you can find me here OK? I am pretty much the red patch in the middle.
The reason I would rather just suck down some grass juice is because I know, not with my
doggish eyes, but I just know with My Knowing what is around ALL THE TIME. Can you see
it? Just try OK? It’ll be fun.
I Used to Sleep with Torri
Wednesday, May 21, 2008 at 12:06PM And then she went away for no good reason so when there is company I can pretend that we are a pack again. This human reminds me of My One and Only and once she gets that it is my bed we are all fine and asleep.
eBay
Tuesday, April 29, 2008 at 12:17PM After poving mews my next challenge is to see how long I can live on X amount of money. As heartwrenching as it is, I have taken the Steiffs out of their bags and interviewed each animal individually. All were well-mannered and cooperative throughout with no evidence of distorted thinking. Each bear, bunny, giraffe, camel, goose, parrot and kitten gleefully stepped into the photo booth, knowing they had lost their Master to an incomprehensible disappearance. Then there was this…
Loyal Dog Returns to Owner's Funeral
Sunday, April 13, 2008 at 09:22AM I did not know Sam but let me tell you how fast I would follow if She went missing.
Happy Easter
Saturday, March 22, 2008 at 11:56AM The Blond One left me with The Tall One and I tried to tell her, “Nooooo! The Tall One always dresses me up!! Don’t leave me!”
I Don't Know Why I Followed It
Monday, January 7, 2008 at 11:16AM I knew she would stay behind me though



