Buckles by David Gilbert for March 24, 2024

A lot of things in life are just out of reach…..

Pretty even, is my answer.

Sometimes life is a stretch, Buckles!

My favorite today is the top right one . I can just wonder how fast he could devour that bird , his expression is just so precious : )

1. leaving a leashed staked dog outside unattended is illegal; 2. leaving a dog in an automobile unattended is illegal; 3. teasing a dog with treats is cruel; 4. denying a dog a moment to sniff and relieve himself is also cruel. Nothing funny in todays episode.

Poor Buckles, he just can’t get a break today.

Reaching

Song by Carolyn Arends

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There’s a time I can recall

Four years old and three feet tall

Trying to touch the stars and the cookie jar

And both were out of reach

And later on in my high school

It seemed to me a little cruel

How the right words to say always seemed to stay

Just out of reach

Well, I should not have thought it strange

That growing causes growing pains

’Cause the more we learn the more we know

We don’t know anything

But still it seems a tragic fate

Living with this quiet ache

The constant strain for what remains

Just out of reach

We are reaching for the future

We are reaching for the past

And no matter what we have we reach for more

We are desperate to discover

What is just beyond our grasp

But maybe that’s what Heaven is for

There are times I can’t forget

Dressed up in my Sunday best

Trying not to squirm and to maybe learn

A bit of what the preacher preached

And later lying in the dark

I felt a stirring in my heart

And though I longed to see what could not be seen

I still believed

I guess, I shouldn’t think it odd

Until we see the face of God

The yearning deep within us tells us

There’s more to come

So when we taste of the divine

It leaves us hungry every time

For one more taste of what awaits

When Heaven’s Gates are reached

We are reaching for the future

We are reaching for the past

And no matter what we have, we reach for more

We are desperate to discover

What is just beyond our grasp

But maybe that’s what Heaven is for

I believe that’s what Heaven is for

There’s a time I can recall

Four years old and three feet tall

Trying to touch the stars and the cookie jar

And both were out of reach

(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ I wish you could hear it..

I shouldn’t feel so unaccustomed to seeing Buckles on all fours.

Poor Buckles, not his day today.