Showing posts with label Clifford. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Clifford. Show all posts

February 15, 2010

Love Is In The Air

With another Valentine's Day behind her, sadness settles in on Louise.


Because for Louise, it is always all about love.

Now Clifford is another story. For him Valentine's Day is....


just another opportunity to roll on the table.

August 09, 2009

Summer Is Too Short

Clifford takes every opportunity available to go outside to get fresh air and take in some sun. Unfortunately due to his visual impairment, Clifford is not able to roam freely, as his brothers and sister are, but rather being confined to the back yard under supervision. While this situation is not ideal, Clifford is usually a good sport about it.

However, on this day, Clifford did not want to take any chance that he would be made to go inside before he was ready. Finding this shallow ditch in the garden, Clifford thought he could remain hidden if he nestled in deep enough. Nice try Clifford!

July 01, 2009

True Patriots

HAPPY CANADA DAY









FROM FRANKLIN, CLIFFORD, RALPHIE AND LOUISE

June 14, 2009

The Foot


You may be the most beautiful, handsome boy ever,



but we have to ask Clifford,


what's up with that foot?

February 08, 2009

Brotherly Love

It takes a special kind of love ....


brotherly love ....

Happy Valentine's Day .... Love Clifford and Franklin

October 26, 2008

Is That Clifford?

Is that Clifford, or 80's pop sensation, Boy George?


While Clifford initially thought he would dress up as a witch for Halloween, his plans soon changed. Once the hat and wig were on, Clifford knew he was just some costume jewelery and a little make-up away from being Boy George ...... and he liked it.

September 14, 2008

Health Crisis Strikes, One Victim

Never before in the history of the world has there been such a health crisis. The Plague, Scurvy, SARS and the Avian flu are nothing compared to what Clifford endured this past weekend. Sneezing, runny eyes and a snotty nose. That's right, the common cold. Poor Clifford was unable to eat chicken and bacon prepared just for him, or to have a refreshing beverage from the bathtub tap.

Was medical care available for Clifford? No, none whatsoever. Dr. Destiny is off work and no appointments were available at the clinic. He had to overcome this devastation all on his own.

Fear not, Clifford is on the road to recovery. This morning he ate not only his own breakfast, but most of Ralphie's too, followed by a long leisurely drink in the bathtub.



This medical miracle will be documented in medical journals for years to come. Newsweek magazine has already asked permission to print photos of Clifford at the tap, on the road to recovery.

Such strength and greatness. This is the reason his is, and will always be boss of the family.

August 11, 2008

Over The Wall


It was a quiet Monday afternoon in the 'hood. The silence abruptly broken by a rebellious triple squeak. The baby gate shook like thunder, then the white toes appeared. There was no mistaking his intentions. The Clifford began to sing .....

Get your motor runnin'
Head out on the highway
Lookin' for adventure
And whatever comes our way
Born to be wild

Next came the roar of a pint sized Hog and off he went ..... straight into a parked car.

The moral of the story ...... blind guys should not leave the back yard!