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Dog flatulence… not me, it’s the chair!

February 17, 2010 6 Comments

Rosie has some serious gas tonight. In fact she’s so melodic she’s scaring herself.

She loves sitting in Grampa’s chair but tonight she thinks the chair is evil. While she was sleeping, she passed a triple syllable, loud & squeaky *pfffft* of gas, causing Jim & I to both look over at her. She was staring at her butt, trying to figure out what happened, and jumped off of the chair. She sat by me for quite awhile and continued to stare at the chair. She doesn’t trust it now, seriously.

She’s somewhat of a fraidy cat, scared of random things… lamps, boxes, baby gates… just about anything that’s out of the ordinary (ya, big mean ol’ bulldog). So when something apparently tried to pop her in the rear-end on the chair, must have been the chair.

So she’s been pacing, looking at the chair, coming back to lay by me and “pfffft’ing” frequently. They usually doesn’t make any noise but they are deadly. I think her tummy is a little upset. Should probably let her outside again.
Poor baby.

Happy Birthday to Rosie-Girl-Baby-Doggie

August 19, 2008 Leave a Comment

Lest I forget, baby Rosie is 2 yrs old. Updated her baby book… as is usual and customary, the pics are getting fewer and farther between. Isn’t that the way it goes?

Which reminds me. When I was watching the Woodstock movie over the weekend, I was thinking, “man, I wish I had pictures of me & my friends from those days.” But you know, we didn’t exactly carry around cameras like kids do now (well, if they do… and I think they do, if not in their phones). And it’s not like we were around with the fam for the group pics either. Probably the only photos of me around that time are the ones from the detention center… did they take them like they do when you’re arrested? hmm, don’t remember. Well, I’m exaggerating. I just said that for effect. I was only taken in once… or so. Really.

*oh, btw, can you tell by looking at Rosie’s pics that she’s daddy’s girl?

clean clean

October 12, 2006 Leave a Comment

I actually made a couple of backup discs of a few photo CDs that I purchased – yes, really (I’m bad at doing that). While I was waiting for them to finish, I cleaned out all of the kazillion magazines that have been taking up space in here for… well, 2 yrs I guess.

I don’t know why I save old magazines… especially “How” and “Print” and CommArts (which I don’t get any longer… not all that useful if you ask me). Seemed kind of sacrilegious to throw them out though, ya know? So I just stuck ’em in my trunk, and lo-and-behold, my Starbucks lady took them. Cool, huh?

Saturday is Get Rosie day! Another life-as-we-know-it change. It is, really. I remember when we first got Dolly. It was the first time we had a big dog, and she was a challenge. Very stressful at times… it was like having a new baby, only worse! Well, this time should be different. My cabana boy will be here all day to guide her little ass in the proper direction right from the get go. “Cabana boy?” That would be my dear retired hubby… my Cabana boy.

Anyway. I wish I had an idea whether anyone is going to do that design thingie for ABS. It’s making me nervous that no one is going to submit anything, ya know? Guess I’ll just have to wait and see. Hmm, I wonder if no one plays along, and I do a design, if I can win the goodies? ;)

Ok then. Back to work. I’m working with a new client who makes baby dolls. They look totally like real babies! It’s kind of creepy actually. Unbelievable.
Alrighty, c’yall later.