To You I Write

Max is a symmetrical, powerful and active dog. He is renowned for its reliable temperament. He has always displayed a kindly expression and possessed a personality that is eager, alert and self-confident .

My Early Morning Walk

I have just returned from my morning walk along the quiet waters of Lake Ontario . I am really enjoying walking there . It's really a good opportunity to enjoy smelling the reviving breezes of the morning fresh air, watching various kinds of birds singing and flying happily, gazing at the colourful fallen leaves of the trees and meeting almost the same people and the same dogs too on my daily way there .

Today, I, unexpectedly, felt a little bit tired, so I sat on one of those grey metal benches right by the lake. While staring at the waters of the lake moving up and down in such a harmonious way, a group of mermaids appeared to say good morning to me . Guess who were they ? I bet some of you know by now . Yes, you're right ! Our ladies at 50plus. So, we had a nice chit chat and planned for a gig by the end of next week before Halloween .

The nice chat was suddenly interrupted when Max, my handsome he-dog met his old gal, Tara who suddenly appeared from nowhere and started to tease Max with her girlish swaying while she walking towards us with the company of an old friend of mine . Tara looked gorgeous this early morning . As soon as my friend sat down to say hi to me , Max approached her with caution and tenderness .

"Hi Tara! Long time , no see . Where were you? " " Well, Max, you see, I'm so busy these days. I have just finished acting my last shots for my new movie and tomorrow I'm flying to Paris to market my new perfume. Next week, I have to open my new department store in the Fiji Islands and before the end of the October..."

" Aren't you going to attend our annual gorgeous Halloween party ?" " I'm sure you hate miss it."

" Max ! I'll do my best to show up . In the meantime, I would like to tell ya something in your ear .Come closer ! "

" What an adorable smell ! Tara ! You have ... give me a hug ... a kiss..." " Oh ! max ! Behave ! People are ... " " Care a damn about people now." " Let me .. "

" Sam ! Your dog ! Keep you dog away from my Tara," said my friend .

" Sorry ! Max ! Be a good by ! No more of that stuff, buy ! Tara has become a big star and you're nothing but ..."

" I know the rest !" " Let's go back home !"

"OK Max! Let's go !"

On the way back home, Max told me that he has grown old and that he is planning to retire . I told him that aging is a natural process and that we can't control it at all . Max felt blue so we stopped at Tim's and had our morning drink . Then I told him this : Max ! You feel old if you sit in a rocking chair and can't get it to go . Remember ! Stairs are much steeper than they used to be and they're using smaller print in the papers . Your back goes out more than you do . You are very proud of your lawn mower .Your arms are almost too short to read the newspaper . You enjoy hearing about other people's operations . You can wear black socks with sandals . Your little black book only contains names ending in M.D. You're asleep but others worry that you may have died . The end of your tie doesn't come anywhere near the top of your pants . You know all the answers....but no one asks any questions . You look forward to a dull evening . Your knees buckle but your belt doesn't . You sink your teeth into a steak.. and they stay there . You meet an old friend who has aged so much he doesn't recognize you....and, finally... You decide to procrastinate but never get around to it.

Max barked expressing his disappointment and unhappiness . He entered the house feeling let down . He sat down next to me , closed its sad eyes and went to sleep .

Max

I had such a glorious morning by the lake
Max insisted upon going there for her sake

But Tara was late, so Max got worried
Did my best to have his fears burried

When he lost all hopes
He decided to pull the ropes

So we moved slowly with a turn back look
Expecting Tara to show up at a nook

Alas! She wasn't there so we carried on walking
Till we reached another park where ladies strolling

We sat on a big rock
To cheer him up, I throw a buck

Max ran like thunder and brought it back
He sat , barked and felt sad to such a lack

As we decided to hit the road
Tara arrived with a big load

She brought Max a gift
Just to fill the rift

Within seconds , Max was soon
Over the moon

He gave her a hot hug
Promised not to bug

They had a nice time together
While I was chatting to Heather

Now Max is sound asleep
He's dreaming of tomorrow's peep

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