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I’m a lousy dog whisperer
I love my puppy. He’s so cute. Sir Grrr: The puppy formerly known as Wicked Prince Charming (which is what’s on all his papers, but not what I’m currently calling him), gets far too much attention. In a few more days, he will probably simply be “Grrr” like Invader Zim’s dog, (only much smarter of course).
Here’s Sir Grrr in the first basket I used, it’s about the size of a shoe box. He was happy there for a couple days, until he learned to climb out. Then he was even more happy, but I was less happy — so we had to go to a larger basket to contain him.
When he does ANYTHING it’s cute. Barking is cute, growling is adorable — I mean REALLY adorable and possibly on the same deliciousness level as baby laughter. I’m not saying he’s spoiled and I’m really trying not to create a pint-sized monster, but it’s taking concerted effort. Continue reading
The Little Prince
I fell in love while in Florida. When I returned from my cruise, I decided to bring the little guy home with me. It was probably not the most “stress-free” choice I could make, but he sure is cute, and cuddly and exactly what I wanted/needed right now. Continue reading
SugarGlider Babies Out of Pouch!
My sugar glider, Trinity, now has two new babies that just ventured out of the pouch this weekend. I’ve not handled the babies, so I don’t know if we have baby girls or baby boys yet.
What I do know is that I now officially have TOO MANY sugar gliders. I’ve decided to sell all the sugar glider babies that are old enough and keep only the original gliders — but keeping the boy and the two girls apart! (At least until the reproduction fairy can visit someone else for awhile!) Continue reading
New House Almost Ready
We have now completed the painting in almost every room. I’ve determined that doing a mural in the living room was probably NOT my most brilliant decision. It has, however, been a relaxing way to make some progress when I’m too tired, or my legs and arms hurt too much to continue with the rolling and the “over my head” painting.
I did manage to paint the quote over the mantle that I wanted to paint (Thoreau, of course). But, I don’t know if I’m going to redo the lettering. Most of it is ok, but the first letter (a “G”) looks a little odd and it bugs me.
We made the final truck-load from the cabin to the city. The only thing left is a car load or two. Continue reading