"CHACHI"

Chachi is the guardian of the gate of my adobe. I included photos in the short video of Chachi and my oldest granddaughter, Abri, when she was younger. We love this little ‘fella’.

THIS IS A LIGHTHEARTED VIDEO THAT ACCOMPANIES MY PROSE IN VOCAL. I WATCHED THE NEWS AND WORLD EVENTS. MY THOUGHTS WERE ABOUT PEACE AND LOVE AND CHACHI TO UNWIND FROM THE GRITTY NEWS OF DOOM AND GLOOM.

The guardian fur baby, Chachi

The chihuahua cutie

The little boy is so full of love,

Of the day

I must say

He wags his tail,

When he smells my chicken

My food or any food

But for his good

I only gave him chicken.

We walk outside to

The sidewalk

As we talk

And he is so true

To lick and to wag his tail,

Looking at me with his, big eyes

And yes, we have ties

To our hearts

As we look at Chachi the fur baby

Of the day

The night

The chihuahua cutie

The little boy is 13 years old and

Still happy to smile or look and

Be so sweet,

But his bark is so heavy and

A little snore I hear as he sleeps in

My room.

The fur baby,

Of today

So cute

So sweet

He wants a treat.

I smile,

Say, “Oh no, later, in a while.”

He looks at me,

“Please my other mom

Treat

For the sweet

Chachi”

Written by

Vicki Lawana Trusselli

March 6, 2024

I want to share Chachi with you.