...(T)he world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful

…(A)dults are just obsolete children…

(F)ield Notes from a HemiDog

…(F)ill my head with audacity…

…(C)ollections do not leave the collector unaffected

…(W)hen the soul lies down in that grass, the world is too full to talk about

…(F)ield notes, from a Picture Dog…

…(I)magination is unfinished…

“…(H)ow did it get so late?

“…I wonder if the snow loves the trees…”

…(S)leep is for the weak….

“…(F)riendship ... is born at the moment when one says to another…”

…I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently?

“…(I) know not all that may be coming…”

“…(T)hen looking the way only a dog can look who is totally disappointed”

“…[N]o movie director can arrange the unexpected that you find in the street”

…(s)hines the challenge to each cowboy like the devil callin' roll.

…(L)ife is more fun when you…

…(T)here is always adventure waiting..

“…(D)on’t shoot what it looks like…”