Kramer’s Korner


Hello again all my faithful readers.  What a wonderful two weeks it has been.  Since my last post, I have been to a park,  and went with Bob to the pub, and most importantly, I fell in love.  I know, I know, everyone says we are too young and it won’t last, but sometimes everyone is wrong.  Bob said everyone said the same thing about he and his wife and they made it.  So maybe there is a chance for us.  Her name is Bella and she is a Shiatsu and Bob’s cousin belongs to her.  That’s her in the picture with me. Pretty foxy, right? I mean, what’s not to like?  She can run as fast as I can, she likes to wrestle, and we both like the same toys.  I met her at her house on the 4th of July and I will say unabashedly, I was smitten.  Can’t wait for our next chance to visit.  Bob’s cousin says she thinks Bella likes me too. Oh yeah, baby.

The park was a blast.  So much to do.  So much to see.  So many trees to pee on.  I hardly knew where to start.  I’m surprised I didn’t dehydrate.  Just kidding. It was cool and shady and there was a river running through it with a waterfall and trails leading down to the rivers edge.  It was like a jungle. And there were other people and other dogs.  I hope we go back there again soon.


Bob took me to the pub to see how I would act (as though that might be an issue).  We had to sit outside away from other people, which was fine with me.  Until that is, the guy at the next table gave me a Cheeto.  Then I kind of had to socialize a little more.  Bob asked for a cup of water for me and the lady behind the bar brought me my own bowl.  Pretty nice I thought.  So we hung out for a while and I kind of just settled in and chilled out.  Bob says we can go again sometime and I think that would be great.

As you can see, I have been enlarging my circle of friends and destinations and just generally started to really settle in.  The more I think about it, the more I think I could get used to this life.  I don’t know where I will take Bob next, but I”m sure it will be an adventure. He mentioned something called an ocean, so we’ll see.  This gig may just work out after all. Wink, wink.

So, until next time, this is Kramer saying “keep a smile on your face and a treat in your pocket”.  And a shout out to all my friends that are still homeless.  There is a Bob out that for you too.  Trust me.

As we say in Peking

Paw Prints




About oldmainer

I am a retired manager living in Southern Maine and a would be writer of poetry, narratives, short stories, and random opinions, and that's how Oldmainer was born. Recently, I decided to try an experiment. I added photography to the mix, using only a cheap cell phone with a limited camera and the editing software that came with it, and added the blog site Inklings at to showcase the results. So, feel free to use whatever you find interesting or worthy, but please honor the terms of my copyright when and if you do. They may not be much, but they are still a piece of me. I appreciate your checking me out and hope that you find something that will encourage a return visit. Thanks for stopping by.
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4 Responses to Kramer’s Korner

  1. scifihammy says:

    Kramer this is marvellous! 😀
    So happy to see You so happy! Your girlfriend is too cute! 😀 And you look like you were having a ball at the park and chilling out at the pub, as you should. 🙂
    I think Bob deserved a beer after all that! 🙂


  2. quiall says:

    Kramer if you are willing to share your toys AND your treats, then it is love.


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