2300 HOURS
WELCOME HOME, DEAR HEARTS, WELCOME HOME
Get your buns out here and make yourselves to home. Coffee's hot, nice clear nite to sit on the porch and rock away.
Can you tell I've been playing with the fonts and stuff on here? I've also been trying to upload my fave sign... Cost ya $5 to complain... Do You think I can get this darned thing to transfer/copy/paste. No way! Sheesh! Another reason to be grumpy and snarky! And I sure can SNARK... just ask the Marvin... lolol But I will by God, eventually find out how to copy and paste it.
Now, let me tell you that the 24th was a milestone for me...and I was celebrating with Bobbi and Sherri on skype several times. They both overlooked my snarkiness (could they tell the difference?) and we ended up giggling, planning snarks and generally misbehaving. Bobbi and I talked on skype the one time for 4 hours, 44 mins and 36 secs! We got hysterical remembering some of the skits that Tim Conway was in. Once he wore a lion's costume... lion tried to climb ladder... went down hill from there. Then, Tim would do the elephant trunk/roar... Well, I ended up crying and not able to breath from laffing so hard. Do you remember when Tim would play the old old Doctor? Took Harvey's temp... found that temp was ''wrinkled''? Oh dear... I can cascade on this subject...
I have decided to change Shadow's name! Big red dog is neither quiet nor does he move silently. (I wonder why I segue from Tim to big red) Anyway, I was sleeping lightly... you know, that period of time where you drift lazily between sleep and cozy warm? Well, that's where I was and I hear... grrrrrhoof. At the foot of my bed... Another GRRRhooof! I don't move.
Dog moves to side of bed where my feet are hanging out of the covers... Cold nose... Doggy kisses on the bottom of footsies... Grrrrhoof! He did the pushing with his paws... I still don't move or say anything.
Next thing I know I am being doggie tagged by all four!!!! I burrow deeper under the covers... Now I have a 75 lb pup laying on top of me! Sheesh! Well, I am sqealing and shrieking. I try to pull more covers over me... no dice! I have big red on top of me... Stormy has me pinned from the front side... Pyggs is rooting under the covers and washing my face. Big dog not moving... Lily is curled up in the small of my back trying to ignore all the ruckus.
All of a sudden it gets sort of quiet... I pull the covers off my head and come face to face with the big red moose foot! I cracked up! The expression on his face and the fact he had his ears pricked foreward was as much as I could stand! lololol Big red is now christened Moose Foot! He did get me up again and in his book that's all that counted. Anybody want a dog????????? lololol
Guess that's it for the moment... Take care... go in safety... and remember having 17 cig liters doesn't mean any of them will work... I think I am being profound again... lolol
Many hugs, much laffter and lots of love every day.... meems
