Annie, the dog, has been writing to Ryder. Ryder is one year, seven months, and four days old. He has AML, Acute Myeloid Leukemia. He was born on December 25th, 2013. Well, Annie dictated her letter to Mrs. Hodges and Mrs. Hodges printed it. Ryder is staying at Texas Children’s Hospital in Houston. His mommy said his […]
Mrs. Hodges brought home a kitten. She is living in the upstairs bathroom right now. Hopefully she will be out soon, I would like to meet her.
I am a rather large animal and the kitten is small, but I promised Mrs. Hodges I will be gentle when I do get to meet the kitten.
This is Martha Hodges talking. I am a dog. Mrs. Hodges is typing for me. I dictate and she types. Mrs. Hodges used to type for Pooh. Pooh Hodges, the cat. Pooh died on April 1st, 2015. At approximately 4:30 p.m. Pooh and I had a long talk the night before he died. He told […]
Mrs. Hodges told me today that we are getting a puppy. A little girl. A Golden Retriever. In three more sleeps there will be a seven week old puppy in my kitchen. I will have to train the new dog to not chase the kittens. I am not sure if Mrs. Hodges knows how to train […]
I am a cat. And while I love my bodyguard Martha, a dog, I don’t like when she eats my food. I have asked her several times to stop eating the cat food, but she won’t listen. Mrs. Hodges found a way to stop the dog from eating my food. It is reason number six.
Obviously a cat needs food and shelter. And several litter boxes. But a cat also needs a clubhouse.
Charlie, my assistant, and I hold our weekly meetings in my new clubhouse. We don’t have a door we can close, but we rarely talk about anything that the other cats or Mrs. Hodges can’t listen too. When we have secrets to tell, we just whisper.
Martha, a dog and my dearest friend, has arthritis.
She couldn’t get up on her hind legs on her own. My typist, Mrs. Hodges, had to help Martha up. Once she was up she could walk, but it was scary to see my friend so weak. Mrs. Hodges thought Martha might be on her last legs. They are her only legs so of course they are her last legs.
Santa came to our house this morning and gave me a hat. I tried to stay awake. I have always wanted to meet Santa. But I must have fallen asleep in front of the fireplace. When I woke up my stocking was full and Santa was gone. Perhaps Santa is really a cat. How will he get […]
Hello my dearest friends, I am so excited to share my latest project. An Original 13 Month 2015 Pooh Hodges Cat Calendar This past week I have only taken one nap, and Mrs. Hodges, my typist, hasn’t checked her Facebook feed all week! The calendar has over thirteen color photographs of me, Pooh Hodges. By popular demand, […]
Good Afternoon my dear friends, I am delighted to be sharing my writing wisdom today at The Write Practice. I have a regular job there as a columnist on the second and fourth Wednesday of the month. Today’s article is called. Why Writing Like a Cat Will Make You a Better Writer I will include […]
