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Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)

10-06-2010 at 12:09:47 PM

Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)



Puppy Size
This is one of the neatest stories you will ever hear. You will know precisely what this little girl is talking about at the end.
'Danielle
Keeps repeating it over and over again. We've been back to this animal shelter at least five times. It has been weeks now since we started all of this,' the mother told the volunteer.

'What is it she keeps asking for?' the volunteer asked.
'Puppy size!' replied the mother.



'Well, we have plenty of puppies, if that's what she's looking for..' 'I know . . . We have seen most of them, ' the mom said in frustration.

Just then Danielle came walking into the office.
'Well, did you find one?' asked her mom.

'No, not this time,' Danielle said with sadness in her voice. 'Can we come back on the weekend?'

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The two women looked at each other, shook their heads and laughed.
'You never know when we will get more dogs. Unfortunately, there's always a supply,' the volunteer said.

Danielle took her mother by the hand and headed to the door. 'Don't worry, I'll find one this weekend,' she said.

Over the next few days both Mom and Dad had long conversations with her. They both felt she was being too particular. 'It's this weekend or we're not looking any more,' Dad finally said in frustration.



'We don't want to hear anything more about puppy size, either,' Mom added.

Sure enough, they were the first ones in the shelter on Saturday morning. By now Danielle knew her way around, so she ran right for the section that housed the smaller dogs.

Tired of the routine, mom sat in the small waiting room at the end of the first row of cages. There was an observation window so you could see the animals during times when visitors weren't permitted.



Danielle walked slowly from cage to cage, kneeling periodically to take a closer look. One by one the dogs were brought out and she held each one.
One by one she said, 'Sorry, but you're not the one.'

It was the last cage on this last day in search of the perfect pup. The volunteer opened the cage door and the child carefully picked up the dog and held it closely. This time she took a little longer.

'Mom, that's it! I found the right puppy! He's the one! I know it!' She screamed with joy. 'It's the puppy size!'

'But it's the same size as all the other puppies you held over the last few weeks,' Mom said.

'No not size . . . the sighs. When I held him in my arms, he sighed,' she said. 'Don't you remember? When I asked you one day what love is, you told me love depends on the sighs of your heart. The more you love, the bigger the sigh!'



The two women looked at each other for a moment. Mom didn't know whether to laugh or cry. As she stooped down to hug the child, she did a little of both.
'Mom, every time you hold me, I sigh. When you and Daddy come home from work and hug each other, you both sigh. I knew I would find the right puppy if it sighed when I held it in my arms,' she said. Then, holding the puppy up close to her face, she said, 'Mom, he loves me. I heard the sighs of his heart!'




Close your eyes for a moment and think about the love that makes you sigh. I not only find it in the arms of my loved ones, but in the caress of a sunset, the kiss of the moonlight and the gentle brush of cool air on a hot day.
They are the sighs of God. Take the time to stop and listen; you will be surprised at what you hear. 'Life is not measured by the breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.'



I hope your life is filled with Sighs!

Appreciate every single thing you have, especially your friends! Life is too short and friends are too few.

Life is too short to wake up with regrets.

Love the people who treat you right and forget about the ones who don't.


Hope this gives you a smile today........love asha

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10-06-2010 at 12:22:36 PM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)

The Whale...
If you read a recent front page story of the SF Chronicle, you would have read about a female humpback whale who had become entangled in a spider web of crab traps and lines.

She was weighted down by hundreds of pounds of traps that caused her to struggle to stay afloat. She also had hundreds of yards of line rope wrapped around her body, her tail, her torso, a line tugging in her mouth.

A fisherman spotted her just east of the Farallon Islands (outside the Golden Gate ) and radioed an environmental group for help.

Within a few hours, the rescue team arrived and determined that she was so bad off, the only way to save her was to dive in and untangle her.

They worked for hours with curved knives and eventually freed her.

When she was free, the divers say she swam in what seemed like joyous circles.



She then came back to each and every diver, one at a time, and nudged them,
pushed them gently around ~she was thanking them. Some said it was the most incredibly beautiful experience of their lives.

The guy who cut the rope out of her mouth said her eyes were
following him the whole time, and he will never be the same.

May you, and all those you love, be so blessed and fortunate to be surrounded
by people who will help you get untangled from the things that are binding you.

And, may you always know the joy of giving and receiving gratitude.
I pass this on to you, my friends, in the same spirit
The best part of this story is that it is true!

Your awe for the day...........love asha

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10-06-2010 at 01:07:24 PM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)

And finally your laugh for the day...Here's your sign!!!

A definite entrepreneurial spirit


It's good to focus on what's important..


Consider yourself warned



Let's get all bases covered.


Clearly, you're not wanted on this property!


Like, how many was that?




And, finally, the many shades of meaning.


It doesn't matter how many people you send this to,
just remember if it made you smile,
your friends will smile, too!

Your laugh for the day.........love asha

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10-06-2010 at 01:13:35 PM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)

SMILES AND MORE SMILES!!!grincheesekiss

10-06-2010 at 02:43:50 PM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)

If you have a smile, share a smile. If you have a laugh, share a laugh here for all the OP family........
Everybody needs one
thanks to all
love ashacool smiletongue winktongue laughsurprisedsmileLOLgrin

10-11-2010 at 11:15:29 AM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)

Hey all, if you came to look and read the post and the pictures did not show, it is because I goofed and had deleted them from the host site.......lol.......but got them back know.........love asha

10-11-2010 at 11:22:52 AM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)


Nativity Scene was erected in a church yard.


During the night the folks came across this scene.

An abandoned dog was looking for a comfortable, protected place to sleep. He chose baby Jesus as his comfort. No one had the heart to send him away so he was there all night.


We should all have the good sense of this dog and curl up in Jesus' lap from time to time.

This is too sweet not to share.
No one mentioned that the dog breed is a "shepherd!"



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10-11-2010 at 11:51:05 AM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Life's Lesson for the Day)

A mouse looked through the crack in the wall

to see the farmer and his wife open a package.

"What food might this contain?" The mouse wondered.
He was devastated to discover it was a mousetrap.




Retreating to the farmyard,
the mouse proclaimed this warning :
"There is a mousetrap in the house!
There is a mousetrap in the house!"



The chicken clucked and scratched,
raised her head and said, "Mr. Mouse,
I can tell this is a grave concern to you,
but it is of no consequence to me.
I cannot be bothered by it."
The mouse turned to the pig and told him,
"There is a mousetrap in the house!
There is a mousetrap in the house!"


The pig sympathized, but said,
"I am so very sorry, Mr. Mouse,
but there is nothing I can do about it
but pray..
Be assured you are in my prayers."

The mouse turned to the cow and said,
"There is a mousetrap in the house!
There is a mousetrap in the house!"



The cow said, "Wow, Mr. Mouse. I'm sorry for you,
but it's no skin off my nose."

So, the mouse returned to the house,
head down and dejected,
to face the farmer's mousetrap
. . . Alone.. . .


That very night
a sound was heard throughout the house
-- the sound Of a mousetrap catching its prey.

The farmer's wife rushed to see what was caught.
In the darkness, she did not see it.
It was a venomous snake
whose tail was caught in the trap.

The snake bit the farmer's wife.


The farmer rushed her to the hospital.



When she returned home she still had a fever.
Everyone knows you treat a fever
with fresh chicken soup.
So the farmer took his hatchet to the farmyard
for the soup's main ingredient:



But his wife's sickness continued.
Friends and neighbors
came to sit with her
around the clock.
To feed them,
the farmer butchered the pig.


But, alas,
the farmer's wife did not get well...
She died.



So many people came for her funeral
that the farmer had the cow slaughtered
to provide enough meat for all of them
for the funeral luncheon.

And the mouse looked upon it all
from his crack in the wall
with great sadness.

So, the next time you hear
someone is facing a problem
and you think it doesn't concern you,
remember ---



When one of us is threatened, we are all at risk.
We are all involved in this journey called life.
We must keep an eye out for one another
and make an extra effort
to encourage one another.


YOU MAY WANT TO SEND THIS
TO EVERYONE WHO HAS EVER
HELPED YOU OUT...



AND LET THEM KNOW
HOW IMPORTANT THEY ARE.
- REMEMBER -
EACH OF US IS A VITAL THREAD
IN ANOTHER PERSON'S TAPESTRY.

OUR LIVES ARE WOVEN TOGETHER
FOR A REASON.




One of the best things to hold onto
In this world is a FRIEND.

Last edited by ApaqRasgirl 10-11-2010 at 12:10:43 PM

10-11-2010 at 12:32:39 PM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)Clay Balls

I got this in my email this morning......wonderful advice......loves ya asha

Clay Balls
A man was exploring caves by the Seashore. In one of the caves he found a canvas bag with a bunch of hardened clay balls. It was like someone had rolled clay balls and left them out in the sun to bake. They didn't look like much, but they intrigued the man, so he took the bag out of the cave with him. As he strolled along the beach, he would throw the clay balls one at a time out into the ocean as far as he could.

He thought little about it, until he dropped one of the clay balls and it cracked open on a rock . Inside was a beautiful, precious stone!

Excited, the man started breaking open the remaining clay balls. Each contained a similar treasure He found thousands of dollars worth of jewels in the 20 or so clay balls he had left.

Then it struck him. He had been on the beach a long time. He had thrown maybe 50 or 60 of the clay balls with their hidden treasure into the ocean waves. Instead of thousands of dollars in treasure, he could have taken home tens of thousands, but he had just thrown it away!

It's like that with people. We look at someone, maybe even ourselves, and we see the external clay vessel. It doesn't look like much from the outside. It isn't always beautiful or sparkling, so we discount it.

We see that person as less important than someone more beautiful or stylish or well known or wealthy. But we have not taken the time to find the treasure hidden inside that person.

There is a treasure in each and every one of us. If we take the time to get to know that person, and if we ask God to show us that person the way He sees them, then the clay begins to peel away and the brilliant gem begins to shine forth.

May we not come to the end of our lives and find out that we have thrown away a fortune in friendships because the gems were hidden in bits of clay. May we see the people in our world as God sees them.

I am so blessed by the gems of friendship I have with you.. Thank you for looking beyond my clay vessel.

APPRECIATE EVERY SINGLE
THING YOU HAVE, ESPECIALLY YOUR FRIENDS!
LIFE IS TOO SHORT AND FRIENDS ARE TOO FEW!

Pass this on to another Clay Ball!!!

Do not ask the Lord to Guide your Footsteps if you are not willing to MOVE your Feet'

10-13-2010 at 09:39:27 AM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)

Have you smiled today?

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10-20-2010 at 09:02:16 PM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)

Thank uou for all the laughs. I needed them.

10-20-2010 at 09:57:17 PM

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10-20-2010 at 10:01:04 PM

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LOL.......what a hoot that was just too funny..........thanks dear for posting........love asha

10-25-2010 at 01:29:46 AM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)

Heres a good smile for all my dear poet family........hope you had a wonderful weekend, so have a smile to start the week......love asha

Last edited by ApaqRasgirl 10-25-2010 at 02:08:25 AM

11-05-2010 at 03:08:09 PM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)

your awe for the day

This is pretty special, I thought you might like it... God is Awesome....

How we treat the weakest among us, is how we will be judged

Noah the Dove



These little bunnies, about 6 days old, were attacked by a dog and orphaned.
Two out of the litter of five did not survive, and these three were not doing very well.


Noah is a non-releasable, one-legged homing pigeon/rock dove that is in the rehab center. Noah kept going over to the bunny cage and looking in -- even sleeping in front of the door to the cage.


Then, suddenly, there were only two bunnies in the cage.

But when Noah moved a bit from the front of the cage to everyone's surprise... there was the tiny bunny... under Noah's wing... sound asleep! That little bunny rabbit had crawled through the cage, preferring a featherbed, no doubt to snuggling up with its littermates!


Now, they are all together and the bunnies are doing GREAT. When the bunnies scoot underneath Noah's feathers, he carefully extends his wings out to surround them and then they snuggle. When one of them moves and they start sticking out here and there, he gently pushes them back under him with his beak! It is beautiful and amazing to see...

This is what God does with us when we need the warmth and love He offers. He gathers us under His loving wings to a warm cradle of protection. All we need do in return is give Him the thanks and praise for being with us.


Update on Noah the pigeon:

We are Bob and Georganne Lenham of Wild Rose Rescue Ranch in Texas , home of Noah the Pigeon.

After finding many posts online featuring Noah and the bunnies and reading about the many lives he has touched (his story has been forwarded around the world) we thought we'd post a follow-up and a few new photos.

We knew there was something special about Noah the moment we saw him.

Although the bunnies seem to be his favorite, Noah helps out with many rescue babies here at the Wild Rose Rescue Ranch...

Noah's first litter of bunnies, almost raised and ready for release.



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11-05-2010 at 03:13:50 PM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)

These are precious - thank you - thank you - you make me smllecheese

12-30-2010 at 01:16:34 PM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)

Heres your laugh for today.........hehe

Got this in an email.........too funny

I was in Tesco's the other day pushing my trolley around when I collided with a young guy pushing his trolley. "Sorry about that" I said. "I'm looking for my wife and I guess I wasn't paying attention where I was going."

The young guy says, "That's OK, I'm looking for my wife, too. I can't find her and I'm getting a bit desperate."

"Maybe we can help each other. What does your wife look like?"

"Well, she is 24 years old, tall, with long blond hair, big blue eyes, long legs, big boobs, and she's wearing tight white shorts, a halter top and no bra. What does your wife look like?"

"Doesn't matter --- let's look for yours."

Most older guys are helpful like that.LOLLOLLOLtongue laughtongue rolleyetongue winkrolleyesrolleyeswinksmilesmirk

12-30-2010 at 01:18:15 PM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)

I can't decide rather to laugh or cry with this one.........another email joke.........hehe

Letter from an Irish Mother to her Son

Dear Son,

Just a few lines to let you know I'm still alive. I'm writing this letter slowly because I know you can't read fast.

We are all doing very well.

You won't recognise the house when you get home - we have moved. Your dad read in the newspaper that most accidents happen within 20 miles from your home, so we moved.

I won't be able to send you the address because the last Irish family that lived here took the house numbers when they moved so that they wouldn't have to change their address.

This place is really nice. It even has a washing machine. I'm not sure it works so well though: last week I put a load in and pulled the chain and haven't seen them since.

Your father's got a really good job now. He's got 500 men under him. He's cutting the grass at the cemetery.

Your sister Mary had a baby this morning but I haven't found out if it's a boy or a girl, so I don't know whether you are an auntie or an uncle.

Your brother Tom is still in the army. He's only been there a short while and they've already made him a court martial!

Your Uncle Patrick drowned last week in a vat of whiskey in the Dublin Brewery. Some of his workmates tried to save him but he fought them off bravely. They cremated him and it took three days to put out the fire.

I'm sorry to say that your cousin Seamus was arrested while riding his bicycle last week. They charged him with dope peddling.

I went to the doctor on Thursday and your father went with me. The doctor put a small tube in my mouth and told me not to talk for ten minutes. Your father offered to buy it from him.

The weather isn't bad here. It only rained twice this week, first for three days and then for four days. Monday was so windy one of the chickens laid the same egg four times.

We had a letter from the undertaker. He said if the last payment on your Grandmother's plot wasn't paid in seven days, up she comes.

About that coat you wanted me to send you, your Uncle Stanley said it would be too heavy to send in the mail with the buttons on, so we cut them off and put them in the pockets.

John locked his keys in his car yesterday. We were really worried because it took him two hours to get me and your father out.

Three of your friends went off a bridge in a pick-up truck. Ralph was driving. He rolled down the window and swam to safety. Your other two friends were in the back. They drowned because they couldn't get the tailgate down.

There isn't much more news at this time. Nothing much has happened.

Your loving Mum.

P.S. I was going to send you some money but I had already sealed the envelope.smilewinksmirkrolleyesrolleyesrolleyestongue laughtongue rolleyetongue winkred facered facered face

12-30-2010 at 01:26:14 PM

RE: Have you smiled or laughed today(Even Poets need a reality break)

Probably the best photo caption EVER!!!



the caption on the pic is blurry but it says "if she hasn't, she will soon"
notice the lion behind her.........LOL

winksmilerolleyesrolleyesrolleyestongue laughtongue rolleyetongue wink

Last edited by ApaqRasgirl 12-30-2010 at 01:27:44 PM

Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.