The Dog Lived (and so will I): Last Chance to Comment

Monday, February 21, 2011

Last Chance to Comment

Because Seamus's schedule is a little booked these days, he will not be doing the drawing for Sara J. Henry's debut novel "Learning to Swim" until the evening on February 22nd. Thus, you have until 5pm Pacific time to leave a comment below and enter to win. You can't win it if you're not in it. More cliche's to follow...

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AnonymousFebruary 22, 2011 at 5:10 PM
Well, one of the things I really want to do is sit down with my new Kindle (that I will be receiving as a surprise birthday present in 10 days, 14 hours and I'm not counting minutes) with my wee dog Cuervo curled up in my lap reading a novel by a friend of a friend. . . Learning to Swim by Sara J. Henry.
Or, I would settle for a hardcopy. That would work too.
I think you might be quite sympathetic Seamus, in that a still lap is the best kind to cuddle with your human. Books keeps humans still . . . that's all I'm sayin'. (Cuervo: Pssst! Pick my mom Seamus, pick my mom!!!)
Terri & Cuervo
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Comments mean you care. That's all I'm saying.

Why The Title

I hate and refuse to read/ watch/ acknowledge any story involving a dog--because I love dogs and the dog in a movie/ book/ whatever always dies. I can't handle that.

When I found out I had cancer I said to Chris (writer, significant other; in case there is a soul reading this who doesn't know that) "If I die, given that Seamus lived, you have to write the memoir "The Dog Lived." I love the irony. Seamus (our beagle) was diagnosed with cancer more than 3 years ago and was told (okay, right, I was told; Seamus still doesn't know) that he would live maybe a year. Instead he's cancer-free and well into remission. That would be the great irony of my life story--the dog lives. I don't.

Not surprisingly, Chris was not amused and did not want to write that memoir. Oh, and my prognosis is not at all that grim. So instead, in a rare mood I'm attempting to just put a positive spin on things. The Dog Lived...and so will I.

For Those of You Over the age of 35

It seems we've learned the age cut-off for understanding how a blog works (i.e. Chris or younger = you get it). So here's a few hints:

1) if you are new to the blog you actually start at the bottom (scroll down) for the first entry and then work your way up.

2) if you want to leave a comment, click on the "# comments" phrase (it will actually say 0 or 1 or 6 ...an actual number) at the end of each post (okay, "article" if the word "post" was too bloggy for you). A window will open with the other comments and a box where you can type in your comment. You don't have to have an account. Just fill in the "Name/URL" with how you want to identify yourself and then click on the "Publish Post" button.

3) comments are how I know you care. ;-)

Teresa

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Monday, February 21, 2011

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