The cold of winter
change and frozen reflections
nature bearing change
Haiku by PamelaWLucas 1/31/17
The cold of winter
change and frozen reflections
nature bearing change
Haiku by PamelaWLucas 1/31/17
Some stay and puff up
Shivering to produce heat
Feeding on berries
Haiku poem by PamelaWLucas 1/30/17
Quiet moments embrace wonder.
I work daily at expanding my golden horizons. Each day my training broadens my possibilities of one day perhaps being a therapy dog…so I’m riding elevators now. Elevators are just a fact of life that I will need to understand as my world broadens. Gotta not be thrown by those doors that seemingly suddenly open sideways…acclimate to the up & down feeling in my dog gut when the box stops or takes off going up…gotta walk into that box and sit down…give peeps their space…move to the back…you know all of the etiquette of elevator riding. Next time you ride one…look for this name OTIS. I noticed that OTIS is always in those boxes. Here’s why.
In 1853, the inventor Elisha Otis demonstrated his stellar emergency spring that allowed a platform to stop and suspend itself. That day people who attended P.T. Barnum’s Traveling World’s Fair in New York, gasped with disbelief when Elisha stood on a platform raised 40 feet in the air…and with his swift sword slashed the rope that held him & the platform mid-air. The platform dropped only a foot and stopped… And that my friends was the beginning of Otis Elevator Co. that lead to safe elevators and the construction of those “skyscrapers” we all admire.
Just a little info nugget for ya…let’s go ride some elevators. Pick up those paws!
Dense thickets give warmth
Cozy brambles shelter them
A bluebirds winter
Haiku by PamelaWLucas 1/27/17
Boastful, loud and vain
Displays color and sharp spurs
Easily he rules
It’s in my dog genes to want to run and hide…jig and jag…get out there and run like the wind…but I must admit that I am a homebody…you’ll never find me running away…I have way too much to leave my happy golden space…and my training keeps me safe by coming when called. Now Rusty and Sunny…those little escape artists think differently…after all they are wild and precious.
Rusty the Red Panda ran away from his home in the National Zoo in Washington, DC in 2013. He pushed the boundaries of his safe life and headed out to Adams Morgan…a popular dining and entertainment spot on the fringes of the zoo…a lovely and diverse… vibrant neighborhood. I’m guessing he enjoyed his escapade…and eventually he was found. Hopefully, Sunny the Red Panda who escaped from the Norfolk Virginia Zoo just this week...will be safe until she is found by the many volunteers who continue looking for her. The word is she was trying to get away from Thomas the Male Red Panda…mating season is on…guess Sunny needed to express herself by fleeing the scene.
These red cat-bears are really great looking creatures…so furry, full of life and kinda…sorta…thrill seekers?!? Sending out golden prayers for Sunny’s safe returned to her home in the Virginia Zoo.
Some prefer a mug of coffee
Other request a cup of tea
While others enjoy juice
Then there are those who walk miles each day for drinkable water.
Humming tickles your lips and lightens your load.
Each an individual
Each a treasure
Each described by different adjectives