this is a scream!!!! you are a hoot and a holler - thanks for posting! :}

A poem for my dog:

Roses are red,
my dog is blue,
I call him lots of things,
but his name is Tattoo!


Pretty weak, huh?

I thought of it the other day cause there is this wild rose bush in the back yard and when he want's a break from fetching the ball, he hangs out under the rose bush and pants.

I noticed in your interests that you list Fort Wayne. I lived in Warsaw Indiana from about 79 to 83. My high school years. Fort Wayne was the closest 'big town' to us. Not that I remember much about Ft. Wayne. I've got a memory like a leaky bucket. Got tons of relatives back in north central Indiana.