tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24788171996642265732024-03-13T20:33:23.884-07:00Hector's Canine DogmaWELCOME TO HECTOR'S CANINE DOGMA! My name is Hector and I am a four year old Chihuahua. I live with a spiritual teacher who is a wonderful lady. I have learned a lot from her about life, people and the universe and this power that she calls God.I have a few ideas on all of this myself so here is my blog full of what I think and feel with some information about all of the animals here on this earth with you. We will help show you the way. WELCOME TO HECTORS CANINE DOGMARev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.comBlogger64125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-18881482732105252112016-10-03T18:17:00.000-07:002016-10-03T18:17:28.257-07:00<b></b> I am a small dog...but that doesn't make me small in my mind.
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBbbiL_Ig-o/V_MDC5YcCZI/AAAAAAAAB1c/XIrXBq72MIMgoqg69cUVc4QtoHflk1_PgCLcB/s1600/DSCN4566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBbbiL_Ig-o/V_MDC5YcCZI/AAAAAAAAB1c/XIrXBq72MIMgoqg69cUVc4QtoHflk1_PgCLcB/s320/DSCN4566.JPG" width="320" height="240" /></a></div>In my mind I am a big dog and do big dog things like bark at other big dogs...Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-12159212332523551722016-10-03T18:15:00.000-07:002016-10-03T18:15:47.099-07:00The Oil ThingIt is clear that many of you humans are upset and angry about this oil thing while a lot of the animals don't have a clue. My animals friends both fish and fowl are being affected by this because it is in the water. Some are being smothered to death by this oil stuff. My lady is saddened by this and her heart is heavy because she loves animals so much especially me. It makes me sad when she is sad so I hope this is figured out very soon and that you humans come up with a solution to this before too many more are tragically affected by it.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wz8YI2lbvAY/V_MCoLayCLI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/e7Fm_er4kFsKvjqqz8z2qTLEAHRMsUiewCLcB/s1600/DSCN4556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wz8YI2lbvAY/V_MCoLayCLI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/e7Fm_er4kFsKvjqqz8z2qTLEAHRMsUiewCLcB/s320/DSCN4556.JPG" width="320" height="240" /></a></div>Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-88507513191528716812011-05-20T16:31:00.000-07:002011-05-20T16:36:29.098-07:00Animal Rights!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b3TChPkf69c/Tdb653z9krI/AAAAAAAABf0/rBTrzHMmVJc/s1600/17357_312782073426_728258426_3440142_3026268_n.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b3TChPkf69c/Tdb653z9krI/AAAAAAAABf0/rBTrzHMmVJc/s320/17357_312782073426_728258426_3440142_3026268_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608946258077913778" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">I just want to state unequivocally that everything that breathes has rights.<br />Educate yourself on how we are treated and it will open your eyes.<br />Let us help show you the way to compassion and love for all beings!</span>Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-62486470101359686672011-05-20T15:14:00.000-07:002011-05-20T16:31:26.418-07:00Hectors Thoughts on a DOGS LIFE!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PHUh2JD-IhY/Tdb5bnKnCrI/AAAAAAAABfs/cWeyLjIG5QU/s1600/23343_119085288134015_100000976327527_100410_2292447_n.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PHUh2JD-IhY/Tdb5bnKnCrI/AAAAAAAABfs/cWeyLjIG5QU/s320/23343_119085288134015_100000976327527_100410_2292447_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608944638701800114" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">It has been real nice outside. There are lots of things blooming and people are out walking around and kids on bikes are coming by. There is a whole lot to investigate and bark at. <br />I don't hang out outside very much when it it cold. I am a very short hair Chihuahua.<br />I get cold easily.I sometimes envy dogs that have a full coat of fur all shiny and full and of course warm! I think in another life I must have been a Mexican Hairless<br />Chihuahua.<br />I have a full wardrobe of sweaters and sweat shirts,etc. I gotta tell you I love wearing them as the ladies and the kids really think I am cute and make a fuss over me. I am cute without the clothes...mind you but there is just something about an animal in clothes. I really strut my stuff. There is nothing like having someone give you a bath, clean your ears, clip your nails and give you a rub down with oil followed with a clean shirt or something. I really feel like a manly dog then. Not to mention a little spoiled. My person says it is not spoiled, it is well-loved!<br />My lady person is feeling well-loved by God she says.<br />She mentions many times that she is Blessed! I kinda think that applies to me. Blessed means what it means, so I am blessed too! People talk about a dogs life as a real good gig and I am here to tell you that I personally know what that means.<br />www.makeachoicenow.com<br /> </span>Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-64602017007154069942011-05-20T15:02:00.000-07:002011-05-20T15:03:32.562-07:00These are two friends dining out...<iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EVwlMVYqMu4?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe><br /><br />www.makeachoicenow.comRev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-50966703678837225262011-04-26T05:34:00.000-07:002011-04-26T05:34:45.385-07:00Spring is here.I am very glad it is warmer outside. I actually have no shirt on of any kind. The sun can get to my skin. I can run outside and bark at random just because I feel like it but most of the time I have to have a reason.<br />
The other lady who lives here yells at me when I bark. She actually barks louder than I do when she tells me Not to bark! My human mom tells her that I am just being a dog and to leave me alone! Cats Meow and dogs bark! Wolves howl!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ffr_6yhzAJU/Tba7qZ0-EPI/AAAAAAAABek/u2fDiKIEtc0/s1600/68592_1641285706136_1056619053_31618998_4962507_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="200" width="151" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ffr_6yhzAJU/Tba7qZ0-EPI/AAAAAAAABek/u2fDiKIEtc0/s200/68592_1641285706136_1056619053_31618998_4962507_n.jpg" /></a></div>Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-10780420428653844622010-12-29T08:46:00.000-08:002010-12-29T09:00:26.513-08:00Snow and what I think!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TRtox7dWilI/AAAAAAAABV0/Oqg6lqJU68w/s1600/100_1896.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TRtox7dWilI/AAAAAAAABV0/Oqg6lqJU68w/s400/100_1896.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556149772275321426" /></a><br />The first thing I want to say is I do not like snow and I am not one of those dogs that goes out in the snow to play. Other dogs can do it if they want but that is strictly for the birds if you know what I mean. I noticed the humans playing on my street right in this cold stuff. Can you imagine?<br />After I go outside in the snow I come in and jump in my warm doggie bed in front of the fireplace and thaw out! I sometimes give my lady the look like I am freezing and start shaking and she will pick me up and cuddle me.<br />I have no problem wearing any of the sweaters in my wardrobe but honestly some of the sweaters she puts on me are a little out there. I persevere. <br />I miss running outside whenever I want to. The door to my own little doggie door has been closed for the winter because it lets in too much COLD air. That has been a bummer because I have to roust my lady to let me out and then bark at the back door to be let in again.<br />Our Cat, Miss Fuzz...loves the outdoors and she does the same thing as me all day long.<br />My Human said that she feels like a doorman and should dress the part. She doesn't mind really. <br />By the way have you thought about what it would be like if you had to poo outside in 5 inches of snow and you are only 11 inches tall. Think about it from a dogs perspective. I'm just saying. Think about it. Well, it is time for a nap. Later!Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-26757586352210136402010-10-02T06:04:00.000-07:002010-10-02T06:05:03.635-07:00Dog speaks...Christmas wish!<object width="500" height="405"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5iuIocwW7rc?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5iuIocwW7rc?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"></embed></object><br />www.makeachoicenow.comRev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-28004638088647620092010-10-01T16:29:00.001-07:002010-10-01T16:29:58.504-07:00I like this song...you will too<object width="500" height="405"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fEtwsTfBzLc?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fEtwsTfBzLc?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"></embed></object>Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-44426292885274612382010-09-26T17:51:00.000-07:002010-09-26T18:02:04.919-07:00The Kitchen<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TJ_s-vsPf7I/AAAAAAAABMk/AYS7a7JMSAc/s1600/37460_445005042564_572452564_6029180_5970409_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TJ_s-vsPf7I/AAAAAAAABMk/AYS7a7JMSAc/s320/37460_445005042564_572452564_6029180_5970409_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521392230877593522" /></a><br />The kitchen is my favorite room in the house. There is a lot of activity there and if I hang around long enough, something eventually drops on the floor that is edible. You could say that I help keep the floor cleaner.<br />Also I notice that the lady likes me around no matter where she is and to tell the truth, I like hanging out with her no matter where she is.<br />Here the rule is for everyone to come through the kitchen door. Everyone unless it is someone she doesn't know them comes in through that door.It gets real active some and there is always a lot of hugs and good feelings. No one gets past the kitchen until they say hello to me.<br />On the nights when she teaches the spiritual class there are a lot of ladies that come through that door and they all give me love and attention. Some of them may give me a bite of cracker or a chip even though I am not supposed to have it.<br />A lot of people like to hang out in this room for a while and have a cup of coffee or something. There is just something about this room. It always feels so good in especially when she is cooking and all thee wonderful smells fill the house. Yup! It is my favorite room.<br />www.makeachoicenow.comRev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-32931010728682716832010-09-26T17:47:00.000-07:002010-09-26T17:49:53.355-07:00What we want.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TJ_ps9Gj8MI/AAAAAAAABMU/L-H5eFiBMAc/s1600/36913_130633120301191_125224280842075_206975_1900446_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TJ_ps9Gj8MI/AAAAAAAABMU/L-H5eFiBMAc/s320/36913_130633120301191_125224280842075_206975_1900446_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521388626705117378" /></a><br />As animals we want the same things you do. We want buddies, comfort, food, peace. children and the right to just be what we are. We are content with that.<br />www.makeachoicenow.comRev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-61295153511526928812010-09-17T15:05:00.000-07:002010-09-17T15:06:20.904-07:00Even dogs can participate in prayer.<object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tNvmAw2Tp5c?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tNvmAw2Tp5c?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object>Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-36716862470116940132010-09-04T04:42:00.000-07:002010-09-04T04:54:34.909-07:00The weather<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TIIzZ6TgDFI/AAAAAAAABJU/qh8Pwp6xnXY/s1600/551061184_c74d0c360d.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TIIzZ6TgDFI/AAAAAAAABJU/qh8Pwp6xnXY/s320/551061184_c74d0c360d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513025414095703122" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">You humans talk a lot about the weather and what it is going to be. I wonder why you do this? Animals don't do this at all. We have a sort of built in radar that tells us what it is going to be.<br />For the most part we just stay in the moment and deal with it. If it is hot we slow down and don't do much at all in the hottest part of the day. If it is turning colder we get thicker fur and the birds get more water proof down under their feathers. Eating more to build up body fat when there is less food in winter is just something my wilder animal friends do and the squirrels store food by burying it in the ground.<br />If it rains we are going to get wet. That is just the way it is. We don't worry if it is going to rain or give it a second thought.<br />Are you aware that we know if there is going to be an earthquake or a tsunami? We feel it in the energy of the earth. We are pretty awesome creatures when you think about it. The only thing I personally don't like is thunder and lightning. It scares me because it is so loud and the flashes of light almost hurt my eyes. I like to stay close to my human when that happens. She loves storms...go figure! She gets this look on her face of wonder and awe and talks to this God friend of hers when she sees a storm. wonder why she does that but it makes her happy and peaceful so it is what it is.<br /></span>Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-84176621513665569582010-09-01T07:06:00.001-07:002010-09-01T07:07:03.614-07:00Hector says watch this video...He is thinking of taking dance lessons<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9UenPv_Ajfw?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9UenPv_Ajfw?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-82779923359580740562010-08-31T17:48:00.000-07:002010-08-31T18:26:29.869-07:00To Me Food Is Important<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TH2rmDUnvII/AAAAAAAABH8/BJPLuRnqWv4/s1600/24521_409350738416_659673416_5015864_2210230_n.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TH2rmDUnvII/AAAAAAAABH8/BJPLuRnqWv4/s320/24521_409350738416_659673416_5015864_2210230_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511750189186530434" border="0" /></a><br />I heard a human say that she loved being a woman. I love being a dog. I wouldn't want to be anything else except for the lady that shoves hamburgers in a bag through a window just for a day. I could eat a lot of hamburgers and then I would want to go back to being a dog.<br /><br />I can't seem to get enough food and I am hungry a lot. I like people food but when my lady got wind of how bad it was for me that pretty much put a stop to handouts. I have to admit that if there is food around that I can get to, I will eat it even though I know my human is going to be very upset with me. I just can't help it. I was given a nickname of HOG DOG and It is appropriate. I don't care. I am what I am. I am a dog that loves food.<br /><br />This love of food almost got me killed because I spied a huge chocolate bar on the coffee table a year ago and I ate it all in about five minutes. I left only the wrapper. When my human came into the room and knew what I did she grabbed me up and took me straight away to the vet's office. It seems that chocolate is bad for canines especially in large quantities. I only weigh 12 pounds so if you do the math you can figure out why my lady was so upset. They gave me something to make me sick and I threw up for a long time. The doctor said he had never seen so much chocolate come out of a dog before.<br /><br />I hate to admit it but if there was another chocolate bar and a chance to scarf it up, I think I might do it again. It was so good! I told you, I can't help myself.<br /><br />My advice is to make sure you keep any food out of reach even if you leave the room for just a minute...some of us dogs are just too tempted. It is in our nature. I remember my human praying on the way to the vets office and asking this God she talks to all the time to send me protection and let me be okay and I was. This God is a good God and I am glad she was being heard.<br />www.makeachoicenow.comRev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-42090822500738416402010-08-31T07:20:00.000-07:002010-08-31T17:47:47.888-07:00I Am Busy Being a Nurse!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TH2iprimFtI/AAAAAAAABH0/oGqaDdenAkM/s1600/31117_1488929107428_1359975130_1316628_314599_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TH2iprimFtI/AAAAAAAABH0/oGqaDdenAkM/s320/31117_1488929107428_1359975130_1316628_314599_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511740355917518546" border="0" /></a><br />I have a special gift and a lot of animals do. We have the gift of healing energy but so do you. Many of you just don't use the gift but you should. Have you ever noticed that when you cut or burn yourself that you put your hand on it? Deep inside...there is the knowledge that your hands hold so much healing for you and others.<br /><br />We have had company lately and I like this lady a lot. She had to go the the human vet for some kind of medical things and my lady told her to come here for a few days to recover. When she is here I try and give her some of my special love and energy. I stay by her side and lay close and just love her and it seems to make her feel better.<br /><br />She had a little dog and very recently had to do the right thing and let her go because her dog was sick. She was little like me and very cute and was so loved and spoiled like me. The lady's heart was broken from missing her so I am trying to help her to heal from that also.<br /><br />Her dog is still here only in another kind of world that I can see and feel. She isn't dead like you humans think. She is very much alive and will be waiting for her lady when the time comes for her to go to this other side. Her dog doesn't want her lady to be sad any longer. She just wants her to be at peace and to love again<br />and give another dog a wonderful life like she did her.Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-17821697632919263542010-08-31T06:53:00.000-07:002010-09-13T09:05:31.218-07:00Visit To The Vet ClinicMy lady took me to the vet last week, It was time to trim my nails and to get my check-up. I also had to get a shot. I don't like going to the vet and I sure don't like the shots and all the poking and prodding they do but I guess it is to keep me healthy and I am grateful for that. I feel gratitude for a lot of things just like you people do. I have a warm comfy bed and good food. I am fed organic food and very rarely get anything she is eating because it is people food and not dog food. I know it is because she loves me but darn it all I sure would like a piece of pizza every now and then...just a bite.<br />The lady vet always comments on what a good dog I am during my visits. She says I am stoic. My pack leader says that means that I have a calm unruffled manner with very little emotion. Well, she is right. She is calm so that makes me calm. It just works that way somehow. I can feel what she is feeling. I submit to what has to be done because I know that it goes much quicker that way and we can get home sooner. I always get a treat and lots of attention when I get home for being such a good boy.<br />This time I was sore from where I got the shot for a few days and it was difficult to lay down right and sit so I did whine a bit. When I whine, she can't stand it<br />very well so she will hold me and rub my ears and give me kisses. I guess you could say I kinda milked it because she was so sweet when she tended to me. It is not like I don't get attention. I get a lot of it but the sympathy attentions is extra special. It only worked for two days and she was on to me.<br />I have noticed you humans do this sympathy thing also but it can be carried to the extreme and it backfires on you so try not to do this very often in a deliberate way. In no time at all, other people will see right through you and avoid you. You don't want that, do you?Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-49166051432264792182010-08-19T05:33:00.000-07:002010-08-19T05:33:22.289-07:00One Dog Saving Another<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ofpYRITtLSg?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ofpYRITtLSg?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br />
I told you the animals would show us the way!Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-46947611703517059012010-08-12T13:45:00.000-07:002010-08-12T13:57:40.672-07:00My thoughts on chilling out!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TGRgLFrE0RI/AAAAAAAABDQ/WIKNrcFPviI/s1600/35127_413537610996_624490996_5132540_1301849_n.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TGRgLFrE0RI/AAAAAAAABDQ/WIKNrcFPviI/s320/35127_413537610996_624490996_5132540_1301849_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504630388171264274" /></a><br />It sure has been hot and I don't want to go outside and play now. I don't want to play too much inside either. I have become what you humans call a couch potato. I say when you body is beat down from something, "take a chill pill." You have to allow yourself to relax.<br />Once you have done that then you have to learn to relax the mind or you will burn out and I heard my lady talking about stress and how it can kill you if you don't pay attention to what your body is telling you. She says the your scientists have proven that you can make yourself sick. I wonder what is the sense in that?<br />If I am tired I go find a comfy place and there are a lot of them around here. My favorite is in the leather recliner. It is perfect! It is more perfect if someone is sitting there. I can cuddle with them.<br />I am a very blessed little dog because I have very short fur. In fact. it is so short that I could actually get sun-burned. I am too smart for that to happen.<br />Well, anyway there is a lot of talk about the heat these days but I know it won't be too long and it will turn cooler and you will be dragging out the sweaters. I wear sweaters too and I have a lot of them. Remember the short fur? I think cool thoughts and dream about fall leaves and the smell of wood in a fireplace. <br />Then everyone will be talking about how cold it is. It never fails. It is what it is and I will adapt and not try to resist what is. There is simply no point. So what I will say again is " CHILL OUT."Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-25201652803544665132010-07-13T05:39:00.000-07:002010-07-13T05:42:25.293-07:00A DOG'S PRAYER<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TDxfBaRVyfI/AAAAAAAABBg/gtiTkg4UZM0/s1600/oijfddsw.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TDxfBaRVyfI/AAAAAAAABBg/gtiTkg4UZM0/s320/oijfddsw.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493370123321723378" /></a><br /><br />Dear God,<br />As I look into the mouth of the universe,<br />help me to be unafraid of life.<br /><br />Help me strive to be joyous and find humor in the small<br />things and laugh with spiritual gusto.<br /><br />Help me to be fully present in my life<br />and aware of my surroundings.<br /><br />Help me to remember that I was created from<br />love to be love in every second.<br /><br />Lastly, help me to understand that there is<br />no difference between the big and the little dogs<br />except size.Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-57400913641264703162010-07-13T05:23:00.000-07:002010-07-13T05:36:38.972-07:00Of course we have feelings!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TDxdei5PVSI/AAAAAAAABBQ/ziRdPJDdKFc/s1600/10-most-poisonous-animals-in-the-world-puffer-fish.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TDxdei5PVSI/AAAAAAAABBQ/ziRdPJDdKFc/s320/10-most-poisonous-animals-in-the-world-puffer-fish.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493368424829506850" /></a><br />Well, it has been a long while since I have put anything out there for all of you humans and your pets. Actually many of you are like our pets. Do any of you humans have any idea how much you can be loved by us? <br />I love my lady. We snuggle at every available opportunity. I love her smell. Last time she had to board me she took a nightgown of hers with me and instructed them to put it in my bed. It worked. I wasn't nearly as agitated or lonely as long as I could smell her. I calmed right down just from her smell.<br />I can feel her coming home before her car hits the driveway. I start to feel her thoughts about 10 minutes before her arrival. <br />They say that animals have ESP, what do you think?Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-31357518519200918652010-06-21T06:42:00.000-07:002010-06-21T06:46:29.156-07:00All of us are cute as babies but you should love us when we grow up too.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TB9sg_0vRuI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ZqbqYJ0ThnE/s1600/31796_1498077936481_1370104109_1311804_1042065_n.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TB9sg_0vRuI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ZqbqYJ0ThnE/s320/31796_1498077936481_1370104109_1311804_1042065_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485222185304803042" /></a><br />If you took an animal in to care for and love, it is a lifetime commitment. We are not throw aways. We breath and and cry and feel pain and have emotions and we do weep...just not the way you do.Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-44787798224349623892010-06-06T05:26:00.000-07:002010-06-06T05:28:01.234-07:00Our world is tough but fragile...<table style="border:0px; padding:0px;"><tr><td><font style="font-size:13px; font-family:Verdana; font-weight:bold; font-color:#293546">A day in the sargassum</font></td></tr><tr><td><script type="text/javascript" src="http://tribeca.vidavee.com/advance/trh/embedAsset.js?width=470.0&height=352.0&wmode=transparent&skin=v3AdvInt.swf&dockey=9BAAE319E1249C567690E484B0CF12D3&"></script></td></tr></table><br />This oil spill that all you humans are talking about is doing far more damage than you know. This is one short film to open your eyes even more!Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-2748053892233551652010-06-03T07:03:00.000-07:002010-08-31T06:33:07.850-07:00We have a lot to teach you!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TAe2lSzfa1I/AAAAAAAAA8k/h3HEJopUxfg/s1600/10335_139170107378_120307632378_2766540_6661400_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TAe2lSzfa1I/AAAAAAAAA8k/h3HEJopUxfg/s400/10335_139170107378_120307632378_2766540_6661400_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478548223538719570" /></a><br />
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A Dog's Purpose? (from a 6-year-old).<br />
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Being a veterinarian, I had been called to examine a ten-year-old Irish Wolfhound named Belker. The dog's owners, Ron , his wife Lisa , and their little boy Shane , were all very attached to Belker, and they were hoping for a miracle.<br />
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I examined Belker and found he was dying of cancer. I told the family we couldn't do anything for Belker, and offered to perform the euthanasia procedure for the old dog in their home.<br />
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As we made arrangements, Ron and Lisa told me they thought it would be good for six-year-old Shane to observe the procedure. They felt as though Shane might learn something from the experience.<br />
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The next day, I felt the familiar catch in my throat as Belker 's family surrounded him. Shane seemed so calm, petting the old dog for the last time, that I wondered if he understood what was going on. Within a few minutes, Belker slipped peacefully away.<br />
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The little boy seemed to accept Belker's transition without any difficulty or confusion. We sat together for a while after Belker's Death, wondering aloud about the sad fact that animal lives are shorter than human lives.<br />
Shane, who had been listening quietly, piped up, ''I know why.''<br />
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Startled, we all turned to him. What came out of his mouth next stunned me. I'd never heard a more comforting explanation. It has changed the way I try and live.<br />
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He said,''People are born so that they can learn how to live a good life -- like loving everybody all the time and being nice, right?'' The Six-year-old continued,<br />
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<span style="font-style:italic;"> ''Well, dogs already know how to do that, so they don't have to stay as long.''</span><br />
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Live simply.<br />
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Love generously.<br />
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Care deeply.<br />
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Speak kindly.<br />
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Remember, if a dog was the teacher you would learn things like:<br />
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When loved ones come home, always run to greet them.<br />
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Never pass up the opportunity to go for a joyride.<br />
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Allow the experience of fresh air and the wind in your face to be pure Ecstasy.<br />
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Take naps.<br />
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Stretch before rising.<br />
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Run, romp, and play daily..<br />
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Thrive on attention and let people touch you.<br />
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Avoid biting when a simple growl will do.<br />
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On warm days, stop to lie on your back on the grass.<br />
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On hot days, drink lots of water and lie under a shady tree.<br />
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When you're happy, dance around and wag your entire body.<br />
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Delight in the simple joy of a long walk.<br />
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Be loyal.<br />
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Never pretend to be something you're not.<br />
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If what you want lies buried, dig until you find it.<br />
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When someone is having a bad day, be silent, sit close by, and nuzzle them gently.<br />
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ENJOY EVERY MOMENT OF EVERY DAY!Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478817199664226573.post-14829134585978019472010-06-03T06:06:00.001-07:002010-08-12T14:03:38.740-07:00Humans and prayer<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TGRhls5U5kI/AAAAAAAABDg/531hBOTWU_c/s1600/38561_116941571690171_100001229862213_113335_1768466_n.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3ivSG-DWAE/TGRhls5U5kI/AAAAAAAABDg/531hBOTWU_c/s320/38561_116941571690171_100001229862213_113335_1768466_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504631944888247874" /></a><br /><br />I have observed that when you humans are praying you get a kind of peaceful face and your energy is different when you stop.<br />I can feel this God that I have heard of is all around you and you seem so much happier and have hope and stuff.<br />I am happiest when my lady is happy. I am saddest when she is sad.Rev. Lady Diannia Batyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03350162572729498935noreply@blogger.com0