<html><head><style type="text/css"><!-- DIV {margin:0px;} --></style></head><body><div style="font-family:Courier New,courier,monaco,monospace,sans-serif;font-size:12pt"><div>Here are some thoughts I had during church this morning re: the special places are dogs have...<br>"I a God's Gift Dog"<br>( for Princess ATB October 19, 2008)as told by Hollyberry Christmas<br>My Ma calls me a "God Dog" for she has made it known, that before I came to her house her heart was made of stone.<br>She'd cried and cried since her Princess died and she said she was so sad, that she no wanted another dog, no way, no how, too bad.<br> (She wanted a new living room rug instead)<br>But Jesus had another plan for He is all 'bout love, and who can help Him to spread that care from our Father up above.<br>God's plans are great and kind and good, and in wisdom He did know, just what would turn one heart aflame and return to it its glow.<br>He knows its man's best
friend, He does, that a gentle, loving pup can get inside and melt that heart before it knows what's up.<br>THAT...a few wet licks, a wagging tail, a snooter kiss or 2, and one cold heart will melt right down with love that is brand new.<br>My ma says God is everywhere and He works in many ways and puppies are just one of those and it won't take many days...<br>for a little long-nosed puppy with droopy ears and eyes, to make those tears all dry up, but not to God's surprise.<br>For dogs are His creation, made with love and care; and He gave them a loving nature with everyone to share.<br>(Ma says that's just like God himself)<br>So, who can get into a stone cold heart before one knows what's up? A tiny, little Basset Hound, a spanking brand new pup.<br> Thanks Hollyberry, you are a great "Christ"mas gift.<br>Honnold's Hound and Furkitty Farm<br></div></div><br>
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