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For Yukon Best little buddy, April 2001 - Nov 14 2007

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2/28/2013 8:03:58 PM
Finally found the perfect girl for me after months of getting to know each other took the flight to get her got her stuff packed & bringing her home. She was even more perfect for me in person my lovely little wolf (Mysticwhitewolf)

1/1/2012 12:05:23 AM

Happy New Year To everyone


10/7/2011 8:20:05 PM

If I knew it would be the last time
that I'd see you fall asleep,
I would tuck you in more tightly
and pray the Lord, your soul to keep.

If I knew it would be the last time
that I see you walk out the door,
I would give you a hug and kiss
and call you back for one more.

If I knew it would be the last time
I'd hear your voice lifted up in praise,
I would videotape each action and word,
so I could play them back day after day.

If I knew it would be the last time,
I would spare an extra minute or two
to stop and say "I love you,"
instead of assuming you would know I do.

If I knew it would be the last time
I would be there to share your day,
Well I'm sure you'll have so many more,
so I can let just this one slip away.

For surely there's always tomorrow
to make up for an oversight,
and we always get a second chance
to make everything right.

There will always be another day
to say "I love you,"
and certainly there's another chance
to say our "Anything I can do's?"

But just in case I might be wrong,
and today is all I get,
I'd like to say how much I love you
and I hope we never forget,
tomorrow is not promised to anyone,
young or old alike.
And today may be the last chance you get
to hold your loved one tight.

So if you're waiting for tomorrow,
why not do it today?
For if tomorrow never comes,
you'll surely regret the day
that you didn't take that extra time
for a smile, a hug, or a kiss,
and you were too busy to grant someone,
what turned out to be their one last wish.

So hold your loved ones close today,
whisper in their ear,
tell them how much you love them
and that you'll always hold them dear.

Take time to say "I'm sorry,"
"please forgive me," "thank you," or "it's okay."
And if tomorrow never comes,
you'll have no regrets about today.


3/12/2011 9:23:33 PM

Thanks to all my friends & everyone for your messages & offers of condolences in the recent passing of my Father. It's good to know their are so many decent people still on this site


7/14/2009 11:20:56 PM
http://s8.bite-fight.us/c.php?uid=30265

Pretty entertaining

10/3/2008 3:35:56 AM
I WANT TO TELL YOU LIES

I want to tell that little boy his Mom will be just fine
I want to tell that dad we got his daughter out in time
I want to tell that wife her husband will be home tonight
I don't want to tell it like it is, I want to tell them lies

You didn't put their seat belts on, you feel you killed your kids
I want to say you didn't ... but in a way, you did
You pound your fists into my chest, you're hurting so inside
I want to say you'll be OK, I want to tell you lies

You left chemicals within his reach and now it's in his eyes
I want to say your son will see, not tell you he'll be blind
You ask me if he'll be OK, with pleading in your eyes
I want to say that yes he will, I want to tell you lies

I can see you're crying as your life goes up in smoke
If you'd maintained that smoke alarm, your children may have woke
Don't grab my arm and ask me if your family is alive
Don't make me tell you they're all dead, I want to tell you lies

I want to say she'll be OK, you didn't take her life
I hear you say you love her and you'd never hurt your wife
You thought you didn't drink too much, you thought that you could drive
I don't want to say how wrong you were, I want to tell you lies

You only left her for a moment, it happens all the time
How could she have fell from there? You thought she couldn't climb
I want to say her neck's not broke, that she will be just fine
I don't want to say she's paralyzed, I want to tell you lies

I want to tell this teen his buddies didn't die in vain
Because he thought that it'd be cool to try to beat that train
I don't want to tell him this will haunt him all his life
I want to say that he'll forget, I want to tell him lies

You left the cabinet open and your daughter found the gun
Now you want me to undo the damage that's been done
You tell me she's your only child, you say she's only five
I don't want to say she wont see six, I want to tell you lies

He fell into the pool when you just went to grab the phone
It was only for a second that you left him there alone
If you let the damn phone ring perhaps your boy would be alive
But I don't want to tell you that, I want to tell you lies

The fact that you were speeding caused that car to overturn
And we couldn't get them out of there before the whole thing burned
Did they suffer? Yes, they suffered, as they slowly burned alive
But I don't want to say those words, I want to tell you lies

But I have to tell it like it is, until my shift is through
And then the real lies begin, when I come home to you,
You ask me how my day was, and I say it was just fine
I hope you understand, sometimes, I have to tell you lies

~ Kal The Rebel ~

Dedicated to all the Police Officers, Firefighters, EMTs, Paramedics,
Emergency Flight Crews and all civil servants who deal with the tragedies of
life and death. The saddest of all, being those that involve children, and
could have been prevented. Wear your seat belts... Keep poisons, flammables,
fireworks, etc. out of reach of children...Keep your smoke alarm in operating
order, if you don't have one, get one...never, ever drive if you've been
drinking ... never leave your toddler unattended...teens, be responsible
drivers, obey all traffic lights, posted limits, warnings and signals at RR
crossings ... keep your guns locked out of reach, buy a trigger guard....
Protect our children, they are our future... Am I preaching? Am I nagging? I
guess I am just telling it like it is.... Or I could just tell you lies.

9/30/2008 3:39:41 PM
A great gift for the wife.



A guy who purchased his lovely wife a pocket Taser for
their anniversary submitted this:


Last weekend I saw something at Larry's Pistol & Pawn
Shop that sparked my interest.

The occasion was our
15th anniversary and I was looking for a little
something extra for my wife Julie.



What I came across was a 100,000-volt,
pocket/purse-sized taser.

The effects of the taser
were supposed to be short lived, with no long-term
adverse affect on your assailant, allowing her
adequate time to retreat to safety....??

WAY TOO COOL!

Long story short, I bought the device and brought it
home.

I loaded two AAA batteries in the darn thing and
pushed the button.

Nothing!

I was disappointed.

I learned, however, that if I
pushed the button AND pressed it against a metal
surface at the same time; I'd get the blue arc of
electricity darting back and forth between the prongs.




AWESOME!!! Unfortunately, I have yet to explain to
Julie what that burn spot is on the face of her
microwave.



Okay, so I was home alone with this new toy, thinking
to myself that it couldn't be all that bad with only
two AAA batteries, right?

There I sat in my recliner, my cat Gracie looking on
intently (trusting little soul) while I was reading
the directions and thinking that I really needed to
try this thing out on a flesh & blood moving target.



I must admit I thought about zapping Gracie (for a
fraction of a second) and thought better of it.

She is
such a sweet cat.

But, if I was going to give this
thing to my wife to protect herself against a mugger,
I did want some assurance that it would work as
advertised.

Am I wrong?

So, there I sat in a pair of shorts and a tank top
with my reading glasses perched delicately on the
bridge of my nose, directions in one hand, and taser
in another.



The directions said that a one-second burst would
shock and disorient your assailant; a two-second burst
was supposed to cause muscle spasms and a major loss
of bodily control; a three-second burst would
purportedly make your assailant flop on the ground
like a fish out of water.

Any burst longer than three
seconds would be wasting the batteries.

All the while
I'm looking at this little device measuring about 5'
long, less than 3/4 inch in circumference; pretty cute
really and (loaded with two itsy, bitsy AAA
batteries) thinking to myself, 'no possible way!'

What happened next is almost beyond description, but
I'll do my
best...? I'm sitting there alone, Gracie looking on
with her head cocked to one side as to say, ' don't do
it dipshit.

' Reasoning that a one second burst from
such a tiny little ole thing couldn't hurt all that
bad, I decided to give myself a one second burst just
for the heck of it.

I touched the prongs to my naked
thigh, pushed the button, and . . .



HOLY MOTHER OF GOD . .


WEAPONS OF MASS DESTRUCTION . . .


WHAT THE #@!@#!!!

I'm pretty sure Jessie Ventura ran in through the side
door, picked me up in the recliner, then body slammed
us both on the carpet, over and over and over again.


I vaguely recall waking up on my side in the fetal
position, with tears in my eyes, body soaking wet,
both nipples on fire, testicles nowhere to be found,
with my left arm tucked under my body in the oddest
position, and tingling in my legs?

The cat was making meowing sounds I had never heard
before, clinging to a picture frame hanging above the
fireplace, obviously in an attempt to avoid getting
slammed by my body flopping all over the living room.



Note: If you ever feel compelled to 'mug' yourself
with a taser, one note of caution: there is no such
thing as a one second burst when you zap yourself!
You will not let go of that thing until it is
dislodged from your hand by a violent thrashing about
on the floor.

A three second burst would be
considered conservative?

#@!#@, THAT HURT LIKE HELL!!!

A minute or so later (I can't be sure, as time was a
relative thing at that point), I collected my wits
(what little I had left), sat up and surveyed the
landscape.

My bent reading glasses were on the mantel
of the fireplace.

The recliner was upside down and
about 8 feet or so from where it originally was.

My
triceps, right thigh and both nipples were still
twitching.

My face felt like it had been shot up with
Novocain, and my bottom lip weighed 88 lbs.

I had no
control over the drooling.

Apparently I shit myself,
but was too numb to know for sure and my sense of
smell was gone.

; I saw a faint smoke cloud above my
head which I believe was from my hair.

I'm still
looking for my nuts and I'm offering a significant
reward for their safe return!!

P. S.

My wife loved the gift, and now regularly
threatens me with it!

'If you think Education is difficult, try being
stupid.

'

7/29/2008 11:41:18 AM
Thanks to everyone who sent messages of support during my fathers recent illness. i was away in Az for over a month and now i'm back in San diego

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