Tortured by Kayla

The Jimmy x Funny pups getting some play time with Kayla
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I am outta here! Nice movement!
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Puppy Therapy

Jimmy x Funny puppies – snapshots taken with my point-n-shoot camera. It was extra hard to get pictures besides that annoying delay, the pups wanted to eat the camera. :)
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at the milk bar
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Daddy-O

Maybe this isn’t the appropriate place to put this but here it is anyway.

These last few days Tiffany and I made a mad dash to Duluth, MN to see my father before he died. We drove all night and arrived at St. Mary’s Hospital at 5:30 am. He was in a deep sleep. I told him he could do all the sleeping he wanted after he died but he had to wake up now. It took a long time but we got him to come around first he opened his eyelids and his eyes were rolling around. After some more encouragement his eyes flew wide open and you could see his eyes focus in on us one at a time. We were holding his hands and he squeezed them tightly and held on. He talked to us a quite a bit, but we could not understand, but all that needed to be said was communicated through the squeezes he gave our hands. We had him with us for only a few moments before the nurses gave him more medication and he was gone again. Shortly after we lost him forever. Good-bye Daddy-O from your #1, I love you and miss you terribly.

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This is a picture I took of my Dad in Sault Ste. Marie Canada. He made me take a week of vacation and spend it with him watching him play bridge all day long everyday at a big contract bridge tournament. he wanted me to learn to play bridge and sure enough I did learn it and was excited to join a bridge club but couldn’t find one.

Here is the obit I wrote for my Dad which I am sure will not get used, but you get the idea of what he was like. A walking stereotype of a hockey playing Northern Minnesotan, yes and he had the accent and all.

Robert (Bob) R. Richards, 78, of Duluth, MN passed Friday, June 27th, 2008 in St. Mary’s Hospice. He was born November 18th, 1929 in Flint, Michigan to Stanley (Roy) and Esther Richards. He lived in Ashland, WI for a short time and the remainder of his life in Duluth. He graduated June 1948 from Central High School.
He served in active duty for U.S. Marines with B Company, 4th Infantry Battalion, from June 1948 until June 1950. He was drafted by the US Army for duty in the front-lines of the Korean Conflict May 1951 until April 1953. His Army service was with the U.S., 1st Cavalry Division, 1st Battalion, Company A.
He was an union electrician since 1953, working most of his career for Modern Electric, a company owned by his father. Bob was a 54 year member of IBEW Local. He never missed a Union Meeting or Picnic. He was an active real estate developer and mentor to many in the Duluth Real Estate community. His passion and hobby was playing Contract Bridge, he was a member of the Duluth Contract Bridge Club. We are all very proud of his international accomplishment of becoming a Gold Life Master in less than two years! Bob had a corny, self-deprecating sense of humor that we will miss so much. For the remainder of our lives we will remember his favorite “lines” and they will bring smiles to our faces and hearts. He loved flirting with the ladies and did so to the very end. He lost his front teeth playing hockey as a teen and even though he financial able he refused to have them replaced. That’s our Dad and we love him just as he was, he was an original.
He is survived by his three daughters, Julie (Mos) Richards-Mostosky, Cheryl, and Jill Richards; three grand children, Tiffany Toland, Joshua (Renee) Richards, and Forrest Stowe; two great grand children, Nevaeh Vasquez and Ryan Richards; brother, Earl (Gloria) Richards.
Memorial Service: 2 pm Thursday, July 3rd, 2008 at Dougherty Funeral Home with a gathering of friends from 1 pm – 2 pm. Internment is at Sunrise Memorial, Hermantown.

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Quick Pictures

Caitlin came over to go over the puppy tasks with me before Tiffany and I headed out for Duluth. After spending a good hour messing with the puppies and they all were fast asleep …only then did I think about snapping some quick pictures. Sorry not the best pictures, but here is Caitlin trying to hold and bounce the pups awake. Can’t you see them saying please let us sleep now?
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Hallo!

Hallo from Deutscheland!  I am borrowing a computer so I am unable to upload any pictures…I will be need to get off at any moment so I will only say what I can..  In this area I am told there is no wireless.  I am in the Detmold area and staying with one of the OG Detmold club members. Her name is Karen and she is a very sweet and gracious lady.  Her house is at the entrance to a National? park called Externsteine. Believed to be important in Germanic history and claimed by neo-Pagens.  The Summer Soltice is on the 21st and this area will be packed. Already there are many `interesting´ people here. It reminds of the Annual Rainbow gatherings—which I only know about because they like to frequent the North Shore of Lake Superior. It was always most interesting when they came through Duluth.

I walked Kira along the many trails.  In front of the rock formation their were about 100 people playing new age?  old age? music on very odd instruments.  sitting around camp fires in their unique attire.  I would have taken pictures but their dogs, apparently all male, were swarming Kira and I. A big St. Bernard that made Kira look like a toy poodle.  Came stalking us and kept his eye on me, and as you dog people know what I am talking about it was a hard eye. I did not avert my eyes or offer any calming signals, I let the big guy know there would be a fight.  So as the dogs were circling us and I tried to keep myself between Kira and the other dogs.  The St. Bernard moved in.  I quickly calculated the cost of the trip vs. my Nikon camera.  The camera lost. The St. Bernard got the full force of my camera on his forehead, and then a good kick and body slam from me. The other dogs were handled with kicks and body blocks from me. The dog´s owners were oblivious to whatever was going on. I thought about yelling some choice American words, but decided I was clearly already the outsider in this group and no-sense making that even more apparent.

So all is well and no Neo-Pagen-Hippy dogs violated Kira. I am bing kicked off the computer now.  More later when I have the chance.

Aufwiedersehen

Julie

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