Archive for the Daisy Category

Happyland in Babylon

Posted in Daisy, Pug Rescue, Stylish Blogger Award, The Great Race on February 1, 2011 by babylonbaroque

After a rather awful bout of sadness concerning the loss of my dear pug-dog Daisy, good cheer is quite welcome.

I have multiple reasons to feel heartened.

First and foremost, I thank my readers for offering their support and sympathy, it really warmed my heart.

Secondly my friend Mr. BlueHaunt of the marvelous Haunted Lamp nominated me for  a Stylish Blogger Award,

Haunted Lamp is quite a smart site, you must  check it out; I fear my own site to be less smart, but  I am flattered.

The rule such as they are entail thanking the kind blogger who suggested your site, thank you Mr. Bluehaunt.

Describe 7 things about yourself:unfortunately I’m not as interesting as what I post about.

I am a housebound spouse, married(15plus years) to quite a generous soul who takes  marvelous care of me. I am attending school for the first time after having spent a lifetime gamely trying to understand the greater world. I live for my dogs, I have four which is madness. I would like to think myself a painter but harbor terrible fears I may only be a dilettante.

Thus I blog…

One must award 10 other bloggers, which seems a bit much, I will nominate 5 I enjoy, but please check my blogroll for a broader sampling. I would also like to suggest two other blogs who have already received recognitions,  The Textile Blog ,The Great Within and Porcelains and Peacocks.

In no particular order, I suggest you check out:

Academic Nudes of the 19th Century, you can gaze upon fleshy pulchritude without shame.

2 the Walls, marvelous , smart, odd.

The Fin de Siècle, as the title suggests, but so much more, a treasure.

Tea at Trianon, a monarchist’s delight, a wise authoress, a marvelous site .

Strange Flowers, a hothouse of wonder, peek in, breathe deeply.

One must contact those who have been nominated, I will do so as soon as the stresses of the day have passed ( wine might help).

Such is the world of Stylish Bloggers!

Another great joy in my life is the addition of 2 little love bugs, Holly and Rose.

Both pug-dogs saved from the horrors of dog meat markets in South Korea, PLEASe consider signing the petition to Stop Killing the Dogs.My attachment to the little buggers has only confirmed my resolve to abstain from flesh.

Before I get all preachy, please check out the little love bugs.


Holly née Bora (purple in Korean)

The most darling little critter , full of piss ( a bit too much I’m afraid) and vinegar.



Rose, née Cory

Rose is a tripod, but please don’t let her know that!


Adoption Day

the author, top step , with Holly and Speck.

The Beloved with Rose and Buddy.

Quite a joyful day, thank you Happy Angels Rescue.

Once again, thanks for the kind words concerning Daisy, although she will never be replaced we have been offered a new opportunity to love and be loved.

I enclose a little clip of laundry day in Babylon, I lead such a glamorous life!


 

good night,

BabylonBaroque

Post Script, my divine friend Madame Pamita who has recently introduced me to the delightful movie The Great Race reminded me of the delightful pug scene, any pug looney must check it out!

Once again, Good Night,

BabylonBaroque


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Daisy, an ode to joy

Posted in Daisy, Epileptic pugs, Moses, Pug Rescue, Pugs on January 17, 2011 by babylonbaroque

I lost my beloved pug -dog Daisy early Friday morning, her death was very unexpected, the angel of death struck swiftly.

I ask for my readers’ indulgence as this post will for the most part be self serving; to honor Daisy’s memory, alleviate some of the grief, and to spread the joy Daisy possessed in abundance.

I would understand perfectly if you passed over this post, but I hope you do not.


Daisy née Savannah

b. 1st of January 2004

d. 14th of January 2011, around 8:30 am

Recquiscat in Pace little girl.


Daisy entered our life when we were living in Ft.Lauderdale, the Beloved wanted a pug, I was quite content being a one pup household, Speck(aka Gooch) the adorable chihuahua brought enough joy.

Thankfully the Better Half insisted.

We located a young pup, through the  Miami based Compassionate Pug Rescue, she was  nine months old, full of vigor, and possessing this ridiculous tongue. You had to laugh.

She made quite a splash, literally, upon first meeting us, she darted outside and jumped directly into the pool. We were aghast, I jumped in fully dressed, and rescued her. I think my “valor” impressed the adoption agent, I for one was hooked on Daisy.


Daisy Pup

about 9 months old

Daisy came with the name Savannah which we did not think fitting, we easily changed the name.

Daisy also came with epilepsy, less easy to remedy.

Soon after adoption she suffered a series of seizures. Although spooky, she recovered quickly from them, seemingly oblivious to what had just happened. We tinkered with a variety of treatments, starting off with phenobarbital, which proved unsatisfactory. Our wise veterinarian suggested we give old fashioned potassium bromide a try, it was proving to be an effective treatment for epilepsy with little side effects; fortunately Daisy proved to be a successful candidate, we hadn’t experienced a seizure until her final day.

Thank you Dr.Cox.

Our seven years with Daisy were a joy, she had many moods, and aside from greed and envy, all positive:

she was playful,


silly,

regal,

flirtatious,

and often quite lazy, being so charming was apparently quite exhausting,

We of course adored them all, even when she was naughty.

Daisy was my loyal studio companion, providing charming (if sleepy) company,

and ultimately inspiration,

Daisy

oil on canvas

2010

by the author

Daisy was not the sporty type, not given to exercise. Her notion of a hike was being carried up Runyon Canyon. Speck the chihuahua adores a good hike, Daisy preferred a nice lounge in the shade.

the author with Daisy, Speck and Buddy (off camera)

Runyon Canyon

June 2007

Aside from napping,

Daisy was quite the sport in dressing up, she may not have enjoyed the outfits, but she certainly relished the attention.

spooky

Halloween 2008

We were officially married during that brief window of opportunity,  pre Prop 8.

Daisy was of course part of the celebration. Acting as  our hostess/flower girl, she adored having the  crowd of friends and family  in our little West Hollywood condo; she had captive  fans to charm and seduce.

Ultimately all that seduction proved exhausting.


July 3rd 2008


When we moved to downtown LA, Daisy and the boys settled right in, trading in happy green West Hollywood grass for doggie park astro turf.

They didn’t seem to mind,, home was where we were.

That’s why I love dogs.

Daisy, Speck/Gooch (left), Buddy (right)

Sept 2010

I couldn’t have imagined that this would have been her last birthday, frankly I almost forgot. Thankfully I was reminded, and we gave Daisy extra fussing ( and I confess filet mignon).


Daisy the birthday clown.

January 1st 2011

7 years old.

That image frankly breaks my heart, if I had known…

fortunately my new phone has a handy recording device, I plan to more diligently secure memories for the future.

Daisy’s absence has reduced our little family, when our beautiful Manx Moses died in early December we became acutely aware of how loud the sound of  absence is.

Like Moses, Daisy haunts our home and hearts.

Fortunately we have dear Antigone our little calico, and Speck  and Buddy to help heal our grief.

Buddy and Speck

Although Daisy’s little torch of life has been extinguished her memory continues to tickle us with joy, granted right now through a veil of tears.

We will adopt again, most likely another pug, there is a local pug rescue, Happy Ending ; when it is appropriate we will meet another little pug. In addition to soothing our hearts, adopting another will honor Daisy’s generous spirit.

We want to consider another “special needs” pug.


I will close with silliness, as Daisy was the mistress of silliness.

I appreciate your indulgence.

Respectfully submitted,

Leonard @ babylonbaroque

A Prayer of Thanksgiving to St. Francis of Assisi

Posted in Daisy, St. Francis of Assisi on June 22, 2010 by babylonbaroque

Our beloved pug dog Daisy has been quite unwell.We began to fear the most dire of situatuions.

Just received word that she seems to be on the mend. a great sigh of relief.

Thank you blessed Francis.

A Novena is in order.

Sleep well sweet Daisy.