Happy Thursday everyone……………Brian is the host of THANKFUL THURSDAY and if you’d like to share what you’re thankful for this week, just click the badge and link up with him like we have.
Thursday is also Poetic Thursday with my Angel brother Sammy. He gives us all a photo and we use it to inspire a poem which we have a week to write and share with each other on Thursday.
First though is THANKFULS – I’m thankful that my Mom and Dad have put up with my lack of cooperation getting my ear medication for a couple of weeks – my vet wants to see me tomorrow for a re-check. Let’s hope I don’t have to continue with the ear stuff because I am not a happy boy when I get those drops. I’m also THANKFUL that Mom and Dad got my nails trimmed without me hardly noticing – we were all out on the picnic table (I love to lie on top of it) and Mom whipped out my nail scissors and had me trimmed before I had time to SCREAM!
As for the poetry side of Thursday…………….here’s the email I got from Angel Sammy with his poem AND a new photo for NEXT week’s poem day.
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Greetings from the Rainbow Bridge!
Hello friends – ready for some poetry exchange? I hope you wrote one to share. Remember to give us your link in our comments so we can read what you wrote. If you didn’t write one – WHY NOT? Just kidding but like I’ve said many times before, anyone can write a poem. Poetry often doesn’t even RHYME – it tells a story in many different kinds of forms. I thought it might be fun for me to give you a photo one week – then give you a week to write a poem inspired from that photo – then share it the following Thursday so HERE WE ARE!
Here’s last week’s photo and MY poem to go with that photo:
“Sweet Treat for the Sweet”
Poem by Angel Sammy Kimmell ©August 25, 2021
Mama Mia would you just look at this array!
So many choices I don’t know what to say!
Flavors in abundance from A to Z
Just reading the list of flavors sets my imagination free!
Even only a little taste of each one would be fun
Imagine standing at the counter and trying to pick ONE
While the line behind you grows longer as you pick and choose
Then finally you hold your cherished cone – and drop it on your shoes!
HAHA………sorry about that………I simply could NOT resist that ending. My Mom says she remembers in the very old days when the ice cream man would come down their street sometimes she’d get an ice cream cone and while running back home with her treat dropping it and crying her heart out that her Mom wouldn’t let her eat it off the sidewalk. Poor Mom.
SO – I have a photograph for all of you who will have a whole week to come up with the poem to go with this photo – are you up for the challenge? Oh come on – give it a try.
Uhoh….windy days and kilts are not a good combination!
This ought to be a fun one for a poem………………………I hope you will share your poem with us for this photo NEXT Thursday right here. I’ll share mine too. Meanwhile, have a happy and healthy week………….

I am the Angel Poet in the green beret…..and I hope you join me for POETIC FUN each week!
Heavenly Hugs, Angel Sammy
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Oh Angel Sammy that ice cream looks SOOOOOOOOOOO good. Mom let me have a taste of ice cream once and it was TOO COLD. Not much you can do about that right? HAHA I’ll see you next week but feel free to visit me in my dreams whenever you can.
WAITING FOR YOUR VISIT! Love, Teddy
we would live there…. imagine that ice cream for da whole day…
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You boys would clean that place out in an hour! LOL
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That kilt-wearer may be skirting the issue…
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HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! Good one!
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That kilt dressed up dude chose the wrong day…LOL! And in such a public place as the station…oopsie! He needs weights on the hem…
Ice Cream!
Such abundance great…
Tantalizing choices…
For my tastebuds a dream…
Oh MY! I can hardly wait!
A scoop of each please…Thanks! Oh wait, its not the Ms Dingleberry Cafeteria??
I remember when I was about 6 or 7, dad took my sister and I to a parade downtown, and afterwards treated us to a scooped cone…which for both of us ended with a cooled sidewalk and no tastebuds rejoicing. Phooey. So Dad had two unhappy gals on each hand…LOL! The sidewalk had one pink plop and one white one…tee-hee. The moral is, never give ice cream cones to kids who are walking with you on a warm summer’s day.
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I think a whole lot of us have “OOPSIE” stories about ice cream cones. I can remember crying my eyes out more than once when my ice cream fell out of the overstuffed cone!
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Great poem Angel Sammy! It reminds me of one of the times our friends were staying and we had taken them to an old fishing village. We told them to be careful of the thieving seagulls. Next thing one swooped down and grabbed Barrie’s ice cream in it’s claws and left him with an almost empty cone!
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Oh wow! Those gulls are sneaky – that’s funny but I’m sure at the time it wasn’t! LOL
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Think we prefer the Marilyn Monroe version!
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HAHAHA……so do we but on our tour of Scotland our tour guide had an “incident” like this…..hilarious.
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So is there anyone who doesn’t love ice cream? Our love of it is in our poem over at Zoolatry …
(oh, and always wondering just what is under those kilts? maybe next week some poet will do the
big reveal?)
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“Big reveal” – HAHA. Actually we had a tour guide in Scotland who wore his kilt up on a windy hill and was just a bit sorry he did! We will check out your poem today Miss Ann!
Hugs, Teddy and Mom
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Another great poem, Sammy. I cat wait to hear poems about Marilyn MacOnroe next week. 🙂
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HAHAHAHA………that guy looks extremely UNCOMFORTABLE doesn’t he. We like the Scottish version of Marilyn’s name….. 🙂 🙂
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Love the Scottish version of Marilyn’s name! TEE HEE
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I see I wasn’t the first one to think “Marilyn Monroe”! 😀
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No apparently “great minds think alike” !!!
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Great job on the poem, Angel Sammy! I wasn’t expecting that ending… hahaha!
Good Morning!
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Good MORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRNING!!!!!!! 🙂 🙂 🙂
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Good AFTERNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON!
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🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂
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Great poem, Angel Sammy! Cute pic of you, Teddy! Good luck at the vet with your ear check-up. And your mom and dad were smart to get your ‘paw-di-cure’ done so quickly.
I love the photo for next week…that will be fun, especially with my Scotch heritage.
Thanks for hosting the poetry challenge each week!
Here’s the link to my blog post today: https://thesedaysofmine.com/2021/08/26/poetic-thursday-temptation/
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We loved your poem today – and when Mom and Dad were in Scotland she bought herself a kilt with a special kilt pen and whenever she sees it in her closet she thinks of the guy who conducted their tour of Edinburgh Castle and the BREEZY DAY they had. LOL
Hugs, Teddy and Angel Sammy
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Great poem Angel Sammy. I usually eat chocolate ice cream, but I’d love to visit that shop and try some interesting flavors.
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They look like they have a LOT of interesting things to choose from!
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Teddy, you scrumptious baby you! I would like to dive in and get all kinds of smoochies in! I am busting to know what they wear under those kilts…seriously.
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Well if you do a google search for “men in kilts” you will see !!!! LOL
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We hope you don’t need more yucky ear meds. Your poem is fun, especially with the “twist” ending. Next week’s photo has us MOL.
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It reminds us of the guy who did the tour in Edinburgh…..I think I may have a photo of him (not of his kilt in the breeze though!)……..he thought it was funny I remember when his lifted in the wind he had plaid shorts on!
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Love it x 100! Maybe in my youth I too had my scoop fall from the cone; thus the reason I only like it in bowls, sticks or sammiches
my poem is http://downhomeinnc.blogspot.com
As always Angel Sammy well done on the photos challenges
Hugs Cecilia
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I’m not a huge fan of cones either…..I like bowls so I can also add other stuff!!!!!
Hugs, Pam
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Eh, a good way to….. you know….. air out the jewels!
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I guess Scottish jewels need airing out a lot since we saw a BUNCH of kilts waving in the breeze when we were there!
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We hope your ears get the all clear too Teddy. That was a fun poem, we liked the ending. Thanks for joining our Thankful Thursday Blog Hop!
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thank you as always Brian for hosting a Hop that focused us all on how many things we are thankful for (or should be thankful for!!!).
Hugs, Teddy
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Great poem from Angel Sammy , he never disappoints. Next week’s photo is fun, thank you to your mom for finding such great inspiration. Have a nice day. XO
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you too!!!!!!!!
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You don’t eat ice cream-you wear it around your belly.
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Oh boy is that ever the truth!
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Love that poem, the ending is purrfect! That photo looks like a very bad impersonation of the famous Marilyn Monroe photo – MOL!
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Lots of people thought the Scottish kilt photo was a re-do of Marilyn’s famous photo….I think she pulled it off better than this poor guy!
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Love your poem. Great ending. The next photo is too funny. We got our fridge. Yay. Enjoy your day. Another hot and humid one with storms coming. I think the bad stuff is going to miss us.
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Glad you for the new fridge – hope it’s JUST what you wanted!! We may get some rain this evening – not much but some.
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I like it so far. Didn’t take long to get to right temp and the guy said could take 24 hrs. And it’s really quiet. My other one made this awful clunking when it started up and till it was done running.
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Sammy that is a great poem and what a wonderful photo for all of us with this heat. Purrs my friend now lets head back to the Bridge and get ourselves a big Sundae with Whipped Cream
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Good idea! The Rainbow Ice Cream Shoppe is open 24-hours a day – LET’S GO!
Hugs, Angel Sammy
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ted o nator….best fishez two ewe two morrow buddy….may bee ewe can think oh pizza piez and friez while ewe iz at de ewe noe ear place & it willna seem az bad ???~~~ ♥♥♥
sam o bacon…we CRACKED UP 🙂 🙂 🙂 at de last line ……two funnee buddy ☺☺☺☺☺☺
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mice creem in R dish
hope it tastez like fried bloo gil
ore may bee salmon
trout wood bee good two
just dont drop IT on yur shoe
tho shoo wood say ☺☺ thanx !!
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HAHAHAHA…..great poem Tabbies! Fish-flavored ice cream – oh boy – or even mouse-flavored…..do you ‘spose we could order some from Chewy??????
Hugs, Ted O Nator
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Teddy, no cat likes to get medicine…especially in the ears. I purr that your ears are better now and you don’t have to get that medicine anymore. ~Ernie
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Thanks Ernie – I sure don’t like all that fussing with my ears. Glad you understand. Us guys have to stick together!
Hugs, Teddy
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Teddy, we hope your ear problem clears up soon. Be a good boy and let Mom do those drops.
We are all drooling here after reading all the super poems and seeing all those delicious flavors of ice cream on so many blogs. We think we each need a big bowl to celebrate.
Woos – Lightning, Misty, and Timber
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I like the way you all think – an ice cream party – yep – I like that idea A LOT!!!!!!
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My prayer is that you won’t need any more drops. Maybe next time an ointment would be better, it’s not so cold going into the ears and it tends to stay better than drops.
Excellent poem! That ending made me laugh, although it wouldn’t be funny when it happened, only after in the telling.
My poem is over here.
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Great poem Mimi! Teddy’s drops are actually more like an ointment or very THICK liquid. We are hoping today he gets an all clear!
Hugs, Pam
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I too am thankful that you did not notice your nails getting cut…there could have been some scratching and yewolling! And Sammy, your poem about the ice cream bar is purrfect! And we may write a poem about the guy in a kilt. Mom was at the Scottish Games in Chilliwack when a windstorm came up…it was, ummmm, interesting…(BTW our human brother Alex has 2 kilts).
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Glad you will write a poem for next week – it’s a very…….”inspiring”……photo isn’t it! HAHAHAHAHA
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That is so awesome that your mama can snip your nails before you even have time to freak out. That is something to be thankful for. Nails are an ordeal around here. On the upside, I get some treats when I am finished.
Love and licks,
Cupcake
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We deserve treats after nail clippings….and before them too (tee hee)
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Thanks, I gained 87 pounds just looking at all that ice cream. Yum-yum But boy is it worth it. LOL 🍨
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It sure looks like a LOT of super interesting flavors…..I wonder if they have a job opening for a taste-tester??????????????
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Me, me, pick me!! 😁
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What a job that would be………………….!
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Mew mew mew what a grate poe-em ‘angel’ Sammy!! LadyMew had that happen a few yeerss back when shee went fore (m)ice creem across THE road!! THE look on her face was priceless….THE peepell were furry kind an gave LadyMew a mew (m)ice creem inn a bowl with a spoon an a cone to take home!! No charge!
Teddy you sure look comfy! Glad you got yore toesiess trimmed an wee hope no more ucky ear dropss!
***purrss*** BellaDharma an ❤ BellaSita (LadyMew)
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That was a nice thing to do !!!
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MOL…that sounds so familiar, Angel Sammy…MOL😸 Great poem again! Hope your ears are better, Teddy, so you don’t have to get that stuff anymore. We have made a poem for you too today, hope you like it! Pawkisses for a wonderful Sunday to all of you🐾😽💞…oh, and here’s the linky of poet Binky https://angelswhisper2011.com/2021/08/29/coming-out-now/
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Poet Binky you did a GREAT job with your poem for the ice cream photograph we used this week. BRAVO! My ears are better – my doctor guy said it was OK for Mom to stop with the drops (thank heavens). I left a comment on your blog saying I was glad your company was gone so you could enjoy some peace and quiet.
Hugs and thanks for being poetic with us!
Love, Teddy
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OMC, Sammy, what an incredible poem. Mom was laughing out loud at that last line. You know our mom wrote a poem, but she figures at this point, no one will come back here to find the link. Just know that, as always, we absolutely loved your poem. Next week’s photo looks like fun! XOCK, angel Lily Olivia, angel Mauricio, Misty May, Giulietta, angel Fiona, Astrid, Lisbeth, Calista Jo, Cooper Murphy, Sawyer & Kizmet
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That photo for next week really truly reminds my Mom of their visit to Edinburgh Castle…….our guide was in a kilt and you know how windy it is up on a hill! 🙂
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