Friday, May 27, 2016

It's Friday

Do you want to know how happy I am about that?


Thursday, May 26, 2016

Messenger boy

Today I am the messenger boy
Mom didn't post yesterday because on Tuesday she came home from work and started sawing logs on the couch.  She was acting like she had a rough day or something. Just because her alarm decided to go off 15 minutes later than it was supposed to. It was set right so no clue what happened there. I know it's not my fault I don't even know how to work one of those things.
Then she went to work and had to run back home an hour later to get her finger splint because the cut on her finger broke open and started bleeding a little when she was trying to light a burner on the stove. Don't worry though, it was nothing serious, it's all good now.

I had my doubts about her getting a post ready for today since yesterday she came home from work and went out with her kindle and sat in a chair under the tree to read. I didn't want to see the blog get dusty so I took over for her.

Hopefully she'll get her act together soon. Especially in the crafting department. It's almost the end of the month and she's hardly done anything at all.

Tuesday, May 24, 2016

Asked and Answered

Since there are several of you who's comments come through as no reply blogger I can't answer your questions in email like I used to. I don't want you to think I'm ignoring your questions though so I'm picking some to answer here.

Betsy asked Did you ever get a cat? No, not yet. I'm still wanting one though

Ginny asked how my hand was and if I worked yesterday. I went to the doctor yesterday morning and they said it's healing nicely. I didn't work yesterday but I did have to work on Sunday.

Anni asked if there was still a kitty on the horizon. Yes there most definitely is. I just haven't found one yet. Of course I haven't been looking too hard but I will find one eventually.

Ginny also asked if I could shower with my hurt finger and if it hurt. Well I wasn't supposed to get it wet so I showered with a rubber glove on. As for hurting it really doesn't hurt much at all.

Not a question but Sharla commented that when she saw the pic from in the doctors office she thought I had taken Gibbs to the vet to prepare for bit removal so I could get a kitty. I still haven't made that appointment (shame on me) but I wondered if anyone would think it was the vets office when they saw that picture

Monday, May 23, 2016

Room for two

My daughter Amanda sent me some pictures of Ace to use for a blog post.

Gibbs says "What am I? Chopped liver?"

I think there's room enough for both of you on the blog.
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