Bowled over
Oliver
Chili face
Chilly butt
Chilled bones
Chilly mutt
Chilled toots
Chili poops
Chilly breaths
Pasta loops
Chilly Oli
Oli-bear
Chili lips
‘N chin and hair!
Jeanne Poland's Poetry Blog
05 Jul 2013 7 Comments
in Family Tags: bowled over, chili face, chili poops, chilled bones, chilled toots, chilly breaths, chilly butt, chilly mutt, pasta loops, tongue twister
Jul 05, 2013 @ 18:56:30
Oliver is a darling, chili butt and all, Jeanne. Your poem is all wrapped up in this one moment and I love the title! I’m bowled over by the photo!
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Jul 06, 2013 @ 10:12:37
Linda Bale
Welcome to my blog .
I love the avatar you chose.
And always enjoy your comments!
Jeanne
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Jul 05, 2013 @ 20:55:26
We could use some of that chill today! and tomorrow. We’re having a yard sale from 9-2 if we don’t melt first. Sweet poem, sweet Oliver.
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Jul 05, 2013 @ 20:56:55
Great picture! He looks like the chairman of the board with egg on his face….
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Jul 05, 2013 @ 23:41:02
I love it, Jeanne!! Great word play (or play word!)
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Jul 06, 2013 @ 10:15:35
Hello Eileen:
Are you ready to have supper in Great Barrington?
After the Art Show on Thursday the 18th of July from 4-6PM?
Jeanne
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Jul 12, 2013 @ 11:54:50
Jeanne
Love the photo. It fits your words. lol
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