Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Sunday, February 21, 2010

Tribble Reba Abbenbroek - One Year Later

My eldest puppy whom I named Tribble Reba Abbenbroek
had to be put down a year ago today due to massive kidney failure.
Tribble basically would have required a transplant to correct this problem.

That day I held Tribble as the Doctor put her down and then I then went to pieces.
Even though there was no hope for improvement, I still feel as if I murdered her.
My belief is that all good dogs go to heaven and this is where I believe Tribble is
right now waiting for me.

Many people would say, "hey", it's just a dog but Tribble was never just a dog.
For me she is family and I loved her so!
So I need not apologize for feeling so sad, as I do right now.

Well folks, forgive me if this note bothers you,
but I had to share todays remembrance with you all.
For my Tribble Dog, I dedicate this song for this is how I feel:

From Tribble's Daddy - Sir Richard...

Sunday, February 14, 2010


Well I've heard there was a secret chord
David played and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do ya ?
In His Name!

Saturday, February 13, 2010

Re: Valentines Day

Personally I do not believe or celebrate Valentines Day.
As my Valentine, who is my Wife, gets a Valentine of sorts from me,
out of the blue.
It is called a "Just Because" gift, or card or thought.
So guys as a bit of advice, "Just Because Love" lasts much longer,
then a single day event.
"Just Because I Love You Everyday!"

Thursday, February 4, 2010

Writings in Dust (a personal pity party)

Writings in Dust
(a personal pity party)

Some days, sometimes,
I do not feel that I should be allowed to even keep company, compared with some of you.
For throughout my life, barely meeting the mark is all that I seem to have been able to do.
May God Forgive me, for when I am gone,
I fear writings in dust, is all that I will become.

Selfish thoughts these are, I know, it is only I who is to blame.
What you are before God is how one should measure their earthly name.
Yet at times compared to others, all that I do would be best described, as just simply tame.
May God Forgive me, for when I am gone,
I fear writings in dust, is all that I will become.

Love, hope, charity, faith and my very, very well listening ear.
Is how I try to wipe away, others many, many earthly tears.
Then as today, is tomorrow, each day that I live, sometimes is a repeat of the same.
May God Forgive me, for when I am gone,
I fear writings in dust, is all that I will become.

Just as we all do once in awhile, I ponder my own fate, for just like you all, I have moments where I become blue.
For today I am just venting, as I have written this more for myself, then to worry you.
For this I know is true, His grace continually shared through us for all those in need, is what we are all to do!
May God Forgive me, for when I am gone…
Besides writings in dust, that my name is written in His Book of Life, is really what I should strive to become.

Written by Sir Richard...