Ivan Taylor

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Ivan Taylor

  • Joined:August '08
  • Location:Canterbury, Kent
  • Age:47
  • Last Online:March 24, 2009

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A farmer had some puppies he needed to sell. He painted a sign advertising the 4 pups And set about nailing it to a post on the edge of his yard. As he was driving the last nail into the post, he felt a tug on his overalls. He looked down into the eyes of little boy.

'Mister,' he said, 'I want to buy one of your puppies.'

'Well,' said the farmer, as h e rubbed the sweat off the back of his neck, 'These puppies come from fine parents and cost a good deal of money.'

The boy dropped his head for a moment. Then reaching deep into his pocket,
he pulled out a handful of change and held it up to the farmer.

'I've got thirty-nine cents. Is that enough to take a look?'




'Sure,' said the farmer. And with that he let out a whistle. 'Here, Dolly!' he called. Out from the doghouse and down the ramp ran



Dolly followed by four little balls of fur.

The little boy pressed his face against the chain link fence. His eyes danced with delight.
As the dogs made their way to the fence, the little boy noticed something else stirring inside the doghouse..

Slowly another little ball appeared, this one noticeably smaller. Down the ramp it slid. Then in a somewhat awkward manner, the little pup began hobbling toward the others, doing its best to catch up....

'I want that one,' the little boy said, pointing to the runt. The farmer knelt down at the boy's side and said, 'Son, you don't want that puppy. He will never be able to run and play with you like these other dogs would.'

With that the little boy stepped back from the fence, reached down, and began rolling up one leg of his trousers. In doing so he revealed a steel brace running down both sides of his leg attaching itself to a specially made shoe.

Looking back up at the farmer, he said, 'You see sir, I don't run too well myself, and he will need someone who understands.'

With tears in his eyes, the farmer reached down and picked up the little pup. Holding it carefully he handed it to the little boy.


'How much?' asked the little boy. 'No charge,' answered the farmer, 'There's no charge for love.'

The world is full of people who need someone who understands.

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love Jan xxx

March 10, 2009

Your welcome hunny and i hope you and rhys are keeping well . thinking of you both . x

January 30, 2009

Hello Ivan . I do hope you dont mind hunny. I was looking throu Zenas site and i must say what a pretty lady she is and will feel very lucky that she had you and rhys to care for her.. I also mentioned to a few G.T.S friends so if you get an influx of candles i hope you dont mind as were all thinking of you
Jan . x

January 10, 2009

Aww hunny im so sorry for what your going throu..Im sure Zena would be proud to know that your trying to cope and looking after your son.. You must keep strong and remember she would want the best for both of you. Its hard now and you will have good days and bad but please try to go on and keep her memory alive ..Im here thinking of you both . xxx

January 10, 2009

Its ok hunny .. you can chat to me anytime...Its hard and worse this time of year i think.. I hope you and your son are keeping well and looking after each other.I wish you the best for the future and im here evryday if you need someone to chat too. Jan .. xxx

December 31, 2008
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