I am a two-pillow man,
But I will sleep wherever I am.
Inside in air conditioning, I sometimes get cold,
it it might be, because I am old.
even sleeping snuggled in my nest,
getting a lot of rest.
I got up and laid my head on Mama's lap,
stared in her eyes until she let me out, you can see below where I was at.
No idea how he could lay on the deck which made me hop when stepping on it with barefeet. 102 in the shade and the deck had to be 113.
A rose and an AI poem for Rosy..
A poem of a rose (Rosie)
Oh, how I love the rose
Its petals so soft and smooth
Its fragrance so sweet and fresh
Its color so bright and bold
But alas, the rose has thorns
That prick me when I touch
They make me bleed and cry
They ruin my joy and fun
So I decided to pluck the rose
And put it in a vase
But then I saw it wither and die
And felt a pang of guilt and grief
Now I wish I had left the rose
To grow and bloom in peace
And admired it from afar
Without disturbing its beauty and grace
written by AI and Beau's Mama in Bing AI
18 comments:
Beau is a 2-pillow comfort doggy. I don’t know how he could sleep on that concrete either. Pretty rose and how interesting this was written by AI. We have only touched the tip of the iceberg with this technology.
Gosh Beau, I like to lie outside on a hot day, but 'hot day' here means 70F! You must have asbestos for skin.
Toodle-oo!
Nobby.
PS Gail says to tell your Mama that her Rosy AI poem is rather sweet.
you can not have enough pillows... that's for sure. we love the rosy rose... it has something special... a fairy or a princess...
Hari OM
You are a dog after my own heart, Beau boy, for I too love a load of pillows! And heat, to be honest, though I am not sure even I could tolerate sitting bold in 38'C! Hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx
Beau, you do look comfy with those 2 pillows.
I am like you there are times I stand outside to warm up, the AC is cold.
Pretty poem! HUGS, have a happy day!
I dont know who is more blessed...you ir Beau!
Wow, how does Beau lay on that hot concrete.
That does sound pretty hot, Beau!
We tend to leave most of our roses on the bush, only plucking one occasionally. We feel they are happier that way.
Woofs,
Ollie
Beau I'm a two pillow gal and you are a poet
Hugs cecilia
Beau, you look so comfortable. How can you stand being on the hot cement?
Lovely poem about the rose.
We love to stack our pillows too, Beau. It's surprising that you like to sleep on the hot pavement though.
Great poem ... I become so sad when a pretty bloom fades and hangs its head.
Funny about you enjoying the hot concrete, Beau. Our Grace Evelyn's the same way; maybe because she has little to no meat on her old bones. Macie, on the other hand, has always been a pillow lover. Tom's sister once observed, she wondered about their position while in their mother's womb b/c Macie always wants to elevate her head.
You look comfy cozy sweet Beau and that was very sweet for Rosy.
The poem has a pretty good moral, for being Ai! Hmmm, maybe Beau's fur kind of insulated him?
At least Beau gets to decide what he wants. That poem is impressive!
Your Mama and IA make quite a team, and a great poem to boot!
Oh, and I wanted to add, we don't know how Lucy can lay out in the sun in 91+ degree weather but she loves it. Must be the same type thing with Beau.
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