I’m really envious to have found out via orangepoppy that in Toronto they had a Moose Parade instead of a Cow Parade! They even auctioned off all the moose afterwards…good thing I didn’t know about it until it was too late, is what my husband is surely thinking.
I really have nothing to say at the moment. There was nothing inspiring about the weather or my drive to work this morning except a field of red poppies which would have been amazing if the sun was shining, but since it wasn’t, was merely beautiful.
Happy, Sparkling, Warm and Cuddly Birthday Wishes to purrthecat!!
Why I Loves The Mimi: Children & Dogs Are Not the Same and Why Baloney Belongs Outside of Marriage
I Know I Link To Her All the Time But There’s a Damn Good Reason Why: Alex, A Story in 3 Parts (scroll WAY down to start with part 1…trust me, it’s worth it)
Damn You Miss Doxie! Earworm From Hell! Monkey!! Mean Girls
Sibilng rivalry was an ever-revolving theme of 2 on 1 at our house. I did some mean things to my brother and sister when we were growing up because well, that’s what you do when you have siblings, even though I don’t think I was as bad as all that. For instance, I never threw scissors at my sister and had them stick in the back of her leg…like…somebody I know.
I was able to regularly convince my sister, who hated carbonated drinks, that the flat 7-Up in the glass was water, no really, it IS…I swear! And once, I persuaded her to get close enough to an electric fence to get shocked by going on and on about how the pretty little beige cow would let her pet it if she just…leaned…over.