Showing posts with label Birthday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Birthday. Show all posts

Sunday, January 17, 2010

Happy birthday, Betty White

The legendary actress and animal activist was born on this day. She is 88 today.

Here is a clip from last year when she was honored with the 2009 Jane Goodall Institute Global Leadership Award for Lifetime Achievement.

Friday, January 1, 2010

Happy New Year, New Decade, Birthday



I sure am glad to see 2009 go. To say there was turmoil in the newspaper business would be an understatement.

We can hope for better times in 2010.

I want to wish everyone a Happy New Year.

I got Kate from the shelter on the Upper East Side of Manhattan in May 1995.

They estimated her age at 4-5 months, so I randomly picked Jan. 1 as Kate's birthday.

Happy 15th Birthday to the best dog in the whole world.

Here's what I said in my first blog entry March 19, 2007. Three changes: Kate is older (so am I), I've had her for over 14-1/2 years and I now cover southern Dutchess County.
I have a dog. Dogs are the superior pet. I’m sure others might take issue with that statement. But it’s a fact.

At least to me it is.

That said, this blog is here for you and me to talk about all kinds of pets: cats, ferrets, rabbits, fish, turtles, gerbils, you name it. Even dogs.

Let’s get the formalities out of the way. I’m a reporter for the Poughkeepsie Journal. My beat is covering the eastern part of Dutchess County. But enough about me. Let’s get to what’s important – and what brings us here.

My dog is named Kate. After Kate Hepburn. It’s the cheekbones. Kate is a (best guess) 12-year-old (even more of a guess) boxer/shepherd mix, who is (absolute certainty!) a sweetheart and the best dog in the whole wide world.

I know people have had pets as a part of their lives probably since the first time a caveman dropped a bit of roast mastodon on the ground and a wild four-footed furry creature snapped it up and wagged its tail in thanks.

But even after over 11 years of coexistence under a number of different roofs, I still look at my dog and marvel at the fact that I’m sharing my home with another species.

And another species that is entirely dependent on me. Some have said it’s like having a 2-year-old child who never grows up. I say it’s more like having a 2-year-old who never stops shedding.


Tuesday, August 11, 2009

... and many more

Here's to Max.

The world's oldest dog.

According to this article in the Daily Telegraph in the United Kingdom, the terrier mix lives in New Iberia, La., and has a birth certificate from his vet proving his age: 26. Guinness World Records is checking Max out.
But Max is still in fine health and only suffers from mild arthritis and some cataracts. His secret, says Janelle (Derouen, his owner), is not worrying about anything at all.

"He's a very, very laid back dog," said Janelle.

"He likes to lie down, relax, nap, sleep a lot and keep life simple. He'll play with the kids for a bit but if they bother him too long he'll wander off."

And you can see from the picture with the article, not everyone can wear a hat.

Congrats, Max!

Thursday, January 1, 2009

Happy new year & happy birthday, Kate


I got Kate from the SPCA on the upper East Side of Manhattan. They said she was about 7 months old, maybe younger.


Her birth date is totally made up, but — and it's incredibly hard to believe — that she is 14 years old today.

We've been together 13-1/2 years, through ups and down. Four different homes. Work; no work. Grief; loss. Happiness.


She still wags her tail when I come home.

Thanks, Kate.

Tuesday, January 1, 2008

Another year for my sweet Kate

Hard to believe.

Kate is 13 today. While I can't be sure exactly when her birthday is, she was about 4 or 5 months old when I got her. So I say that New Year's Day is her birthday.

She's as wonderful a dog today as she was back then.



I hope on some level she understands when I say, "Thank you, Kate."