This sounds weird to me, but this weekend dragged. I think it was the lack of fun stuff. I didn’t really plan anything fun outside of buying Lotto tickets. (I won $5.) I planted an areca palm tree. I bathed … Continue reading →
This morning, as I walked around the back yard, I kept running into Mimi where she was working on an apparent skill of hers, hole digging. I asked her kindly to stop digging under the dog walk, under the teeter, … Continue reading →
Mimi’s been with me a little over a week, and she’s started to feel comfortable. This morning, I found, just like the Aussies, she doesn’t appreciate it when two dogs are playing tug together and she started working on stopping … Continue reading →
OMG! I can’t believe it! Of all the years I’ve been submitting photos to the great backyard bird watch, I never got one posted…till this year! They posted my parrot picture! I’m so happy! Oh yay! 🙂 Click here to … Continue reading →
2011 – Why did I have a picture of a black-and-white pooch on my blog with no explanation? Well, I didn’t want to tell the story because I didn’t want to revisit a sometimes painful trip if it didn’t come … Continue reading →
Some people call this contraption a see-saw and some a teeter totter. I am the teeter type. I call the obstacle a teeter and the verbal command teeter. (I wonder if the people who call it a see-saw use the … Continue reading →
HMS My Bahamian Baby I was looking for some pictures of the Tuffies o-ring in use, and ran across our 2010 Jan 22 photo folder. On this day a year ago, I was taking pictures of my Baby, 12 years … Continue reading →
I was spending too much time dilly dallying around on Facebook, so I chose this weekend to put an end to that. I only posted three rescue dogs from petharbor on Saturday night, and that I did directly from petharbor … Continue reading →
Raven’s birthday was today. She turned 4 years old on 1/11/11. She celebrated with a new pink rope tug toy. She contemplated peace and love, but not necessarily in that order. She threw her usual temper tantrum because the mama … Continue reading →