She's OK...

Well, I found out the teddy-bear's little girl in Portugal is back and is ok. She was in the hospital for a brief (10 day) stay. He asked her, "Really?" ...he is so profound... She says, "Yes, James...look," and showed him the little plastic hospital bracelet still on her wrist. She is such a sweet little girl, and a very talented singer/song writer, I don't really know what she sees in him.

It's strange, I must say. He must have something I can't see...or what would my Donna Lee ever have seen in him? Well, who would know. I see her once in a while when she visits me in Doggie Heaven. She always says to me , "Oh, Chico, my Chico," and kisses my cheek. It is Heavenly!
And she always speaks of her 'teddy-bear,' like he is something special. She says, 'Chico, you will see someday.' Maybe I will...maybe I will...
arf...

WOW!!!!!!!!!!!

Whoa!...I just got a shrill ringing in one of my ears...someone must be talking about me. ~let me take a quick look~ hmmm'...What the he-double-l is this all about???
Oh, yeah...I might have known. The teddy bear is talking about me again. But I don't think it is about my sweetie pie, Donna Lee...uhhh...Oh, I see. He is all excited about that fellow from Georgia,-Gingrich something-or-other...

I know he has been missing my Donna Lee a lot lately. Maybe if she isn't busy teaching the other Angels how to sing, I will go to her place and see about both of us dropping in on him sometime soon. I scooted across the room as a shadow a week or so ago. I tell you, this guy is strange sometimes but quite alert. I heard him say, "Chico, is that You?" I didn't flop my ears or anything,-just wanted to check in on him for a second.

I guess his little girl in Portugal went her way finally. He has been trying to let her off gently for some time. For her sake, he says, but I wonder. She usually calls by now, a week and a half, but not this time. Maybe now he will find some nice lady to sing with him. I know I'll be glad when he does...and gets out of the stinking house and resumes his entertaining of the more senior than he is seniors.

Yesterday was a Friday the 13th and I could feel him thinking about her,-she was born on a Friday the 13th, 75 years ago last November. And she has been in Heaven two years and four months,-55 minutes ago. *yeah, I keep track...so what?
I kind of hope he comes out of his rut pretty soon, while he can still croak out a tune. It will be very hard after his being with my Donna Lee for 38 years-40, now. I hope he can but if he can't, oh well...
'Arf'...