After  Memorial  Day, we celebrate and commemorate all summer long, with the holiday spirit propelling us finally into a Halloween mode.   At that time, then, we’re made aware that the Christmas season is just around the proverbial corner.  We love to celebrate special occasion significance in as many ways as we can invent and promote.  It’s happy this day, happy that day and usually and very importantly somebody’s happy birthday every day.   And summertime makes it easy to plan and execute happy day special eventing.

Commemorating is a chance to feel good about remembering to acknowledge the good and to do good.  The good goes on to crescendo in finale where our end goods get oh, goody goody even gooder.  It’s a good thing to enjoy the good spreadability of good, like yummy good icing on yummy good birthday cake.  Good news cancels out and /or negates any holiday or birthday blues that may attach themselves and occur unwillingly.  When we make things good, everything becomes all good and the happy good stands out.

                                                       GOT SALT

Your act of coming into life was a birr, a spin, a whirr

witnesses were overjoyed to experience your forceful entry

place of birth seeming same as origin.

All of a sudden there you were front and center

per thousand persons number one.

There was heritage in your foremost cry, a temper wailing joyous ascent

into the positive universe of first breath air,

your salted beginning a right acquired, your inheritance a natural gift.

The anniversary of this your day will justly remain precious forever,

you embody two grandiose intimate influences

coming together to form miraculous you.

You’re prominently loved by everyone, your rootstock divinely created.

You are the you everybody recognizes

you know who you are, belated or current,

and you have no secondary stand in.

Happy, happy birthday you!

3^rd S A (say about):  YOUNIQUE, before, during and after Happy Birthdays all you unequaled and matchless originals.

In Like Kind,

Patt    © 2013 | “SOS”

What a large, expansive comfort zone our pets provide for us.  They are devoted to our happiness and we are devoted to their welfare.  Pet love runs deep.  While we dote on them, they provide entertainment on a lavish scale.  It’s second nature to reward their feisty antics, playful grunts and growlies and tender doe-eyed expressions with belly rubs, behind the perky ears scratches, enthusiastic head pats and huggy, goobery smooches.  They sense and fulfill our need to let our hair down with trusted companions all the while sharing love, intimacy and acceptance.  It seems a primal response to get your pet talk on.  The sweet love sounds our pets make are the same ones we take and give back.  It’s only natural, and it’s almost impossible to count the ways we love them.  We ooh, tickle, purr and buzz charm our pets with our own peculiar goofiness.  We laugh and enjoy life more when they’re around.  It never matters the mistakes we make with our very best friend pets (VBFP) or who is to blame.  They’re ready to relieve our bad with their good.  They stop the anxiety we feel with well timed, friend to friend, high five, perfectly placed head nudges.  Pet Love.

VBFP

I used to think I was completely alone, but now I know I’m aloner

it really would be a bummer if it wasn’t for you.

I can’t word say enough warm, fuzzy things about you, you’re my best friend pet

my very best bet in times of trouble.

You’re there for me 24/7/365, my little dog Face Z.

One night, early after midnight, we found each other, and we’ve stayed together.

Why, I remember one time, we met other pets with their owners.

You did me proud, you little dude, the way you cocked your rascally pet head

giving away and taking in good impressions.

We made friends with other pets that day, and formed bonds with other owners.

The good feeling that comes from connecting stays with us, I see it in your eyes

when you’re wiggily wagging your tail.

We’re not so different, you and me, we have each other, we feel the love

we’re not alone, we are trusted companions.  We can tell each other anything,

and it’s a cinch, kootchie-kootchie-kootchie coo

that all the whasups we bark about will not go any further.

2^nd S A (say about) : Bonding, Give me loyalty…or what the…EXPLETIVE!  Give me loyalty!! Pets!

Fondly and Animally Too!  © Patt | “PET  FÊTE”

What is there to say about mothers, that hasn’t been said a thousand times before?  Since a picture is often worth more than a thousand words, a happy mother centered in a family photo says a lot about the moment captured. It says if mom’s happy then everybody’s happy.  Sometimes these pictures are testimonies to the conclusion that our moms did tell us so all our lives and yes, they usually are right about everything. So, we may thank goodness for their teachable moments and for reminding us to remember them.  Thank you moms for all you do and for the simple wonder of being you.

INSTINCTIVE MOTHERS OF TRADITION

Moms care, share and swear

by the method of unconditional love.

It’s born in their soul

and they thereby control

the entire intuitive universe.

They do it alone

without the aid of informants

without a tap on your phone.

They hear emotional sounds you make

ears in tune with your own.

The eyes in back of your head

are the ones on loan from home.

Moms see London, moms see France

moms know if you’re wearing clean underpants,

for in these times demanding

their umbilical understanding

is the heavyweight mother lode.

The following comment is my first SA (Say About):  Moms are earthly angels, intrinsically able to invent, maintain and restore bliss just by being there.

Happy Mothers  Day  from PATT ©2013 | “I Mot”