OK so what are you going on about now - ya dang widdle pup. Well for five whole days, AND NIGHTS (its the nights that get to ya) we didn't have a fence on the East side. So we had to be escorted whenever we needed to go outside.
Now the fence is finally complete and we both get to run EVERYWHERE within the confines of our yard!
I just learned of a Special Lady in Humble, Texas who was diagnosed with Stage III Liver Cancer. [I was told that such cancers are often not diagnosed until that stage.] She says she never felt better in her life as she mentions starting the Chemo treatments soon. Her name is Phyllis.
All I ask are Prayers and Great Thoughts for Phyllis!
(If you need to know more, write to me, and it will get to her)
I was off Friday with good reason. MY wife knew ahead of time as well as did my managers. I forgot to check with Butch and Charles.
Come Friday morning about 8 AM, I awoke to 2 dogs staring down at me & Charles was whimpering. When I got up and got dressed enough to see if there was a problem he calmed down, but gave me an awkward look when I came back into the house.
There is an order to things and I am NOT supposed to be home at that time, UNLESS we are either going to a Bark Park or going to play fetch (in the house)!!
If ever there was a topic that was so wonderfully discussed while roaming about a Puppy Park, it would be toilets. No not those porcelain monstrosities my human "owners" use, rather it would be the CHOICE LOCATIONS I have found here at my favorite Puppy Park. (At least they call this place by the right name, but WHY do they let those cranky humans in here?)
Getting back to the locations, I have found it best to wander off to one of the dozen or so corners this place has. I am grateful my "caretakers" do not take me to that tiny park just inside the loop, becase that place HAS no corners - just rounded curves. OK back to locations - stay away from the mud puddles - that is a messy place even for a Pup. Stopping in the middle of a dead run which chasing bird or ball - you do what you got to do - then its back to the chase - nowwhere did that bird get off to?
Snow - White - Sleep - Relax
Flowers - Bright Buds - Renew Our Strength - Reasons to Awaken
Only To Discover - Shit in Life + At Work - yep - Crap - Its Everywhere, Affects Us All
and Tests Our Desire to go back to ....Snow.......
Ok folks - I need your help - or more precisely - My Bodacious Wife does
da Pup needs to know the latest specs to use while shopping for computers, BUS SPEEDS, L# CACHE, CORE CONFIGs, etc. at 3 levels:
1. Dream On - way too expensive for most - AlienWare
2. Prolly affordable for Us
3. Just Plain TRASH - do your self a favor and just walk on by
you can reply here or email yourbrainypup@gmail.com
but I know better. Chuckie can fit into some small places - and he ain't no Chihuahua
but he does leave a hair trail.
There has been a marked decrease in the number of sensible posts here due primarily to the fact that while I was out lounging about at a hospital receiving bunches of IV meds, the work was building up and my co-worker can only be a Miracle worker for so many days.
So I have been spending a bunch of time trying, repeat trying to catch up. Part of my problem is that while I am responsible for all the work getting done correctly and with some semblance of continuity, there are none the less THREE people that can complete the task at hand - WHEW!
Now I just need a better way of matching emails in order to know what is still Pending - OY! (Don't we all)
I will try to post something - anything daily in my top three blogs - Pup, Three & People.
As they offer me more ways to change the appearance of my blogs - the feeling of a child in a candy shop - comes to mind
that my friend is what almost happened to me. I walked into my bosses office to say "I feel sick and am heading home" but all I got out was "I feel si" then just mumbled. My boss called 911 and off to the hospital I went. Almost 2 weeks laterI was out, but still on antibiotics. The side effects were still there the first few days back @ work.
So I will let you know how Monday goes for the Pup.
Tonight the kids havr split their parent watching duties - BUTCHIE IS WATCHING da_Pup
How can I tell when Charles has raised his eyes to acknowledge me - the brown dots of fur ABOVE his black eyes surrounded by black fur... move...!
My wife and I recently went to Atlanta. While we were there we took a stroll downtown. Being gardeners, we paid close attention to the places that sold flowers. (Hey you go for what you can!) Of the several stores we found the inevitable name of "Just Peachy Flowers".
After that we got into our own style of goofy and thought about what flower shops in other cities might call themselves. Back home in Austin, Houston or Dallas we knew we could find "Big Tex Flowers". Up, and I do mean UP in Denver we could find the original "Mile High Florists".
I am grateful that many cities are near water but only Chicago could justify having a place like "Windy City Flowers". Milwaukee could tout something made only for them, "Brewed Beauties"!
If there is one things that Chucky LOVES to do to his stuffed toys, it is to de - stuff 'em. Yeah, I have seen the already de-stuffed 'stuffed' animals at the stores, especially at several local drug stores. No Sir Charles prefers to pick out one toy when presented several such toy animals from the thrift stores. Five or six toys for $5, not bad.
Then Charles picks out the victim, removes its eyes, chews a hole and de-stuffs the poor critter!
If I have written too many posts about any one (or two) topics, it would probably be "quick weight loss or comments about the pups and Da Pup. For the most part these posts have been glimpses of our current reality. So I was thinking of writing or rather retelling some of the stories on MY past. I will try to keep them at close to believable - well believable if you know da_pup - ME! Most will probably come from my years in the service or the few corporations for which I have been employed. For the most part, the names will be changed to protect my limited assest!!
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