Oh Laura, how awful for all of them! So much ~ma for everyone, especially your nephew.
And sumi that is terrible. I hope you get some rest today, and an explanation from your landlord.
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Oh Laura, how awful for all of them! So much ~ma for everyone, especially your nephew.
And sumi that is terrible. I hope you get some rest today, and an explanation from your landlord.
all my love, Laura
eeeeee ... I think this may be Belinda's soul mate ... assuming a soul, of course.
Sheesh. Even BELINDA is going to go on a date before I do.
Laura, that's horrible! Much health~ma for your nephew!
Sheesh. Even BELINDA is going to go on a date before I do.
Well, if you'd just lower your standards a little, you could have a date with a creepy little clown man, too!
All health~ma to Laura's family.
Goodness. Health~ma to your nephew, Laura.
All positive healing thoughts to your nephew, Laura, and strength and coping thoughts to your family.
How awful, Laura. All kinds of ~ma to him and the whole family.
Laura - lots of strong-~ma to your nephew.
So it was -15 last night. It was pretty damn cold this morning when I walked to Walgreens. I had no I'd, phone or jacket.
Took me all morning to warm up and my toes are still cold. Is that something I should be worrying about?
Happy Birthday, Beverly. Please imagine me warbling this enchanting version of the auld standard:
Happy Birthday to You You post in a Zoo Your Friends Act Like Monkeys (especially Kay=teee...) But that's OK. So do you!
I'm sorry but I cannot say that you SMELL like a monkey. Only Dave does that, and it has to be on his birthday.
I am so happy to keep hearing that people enjoy hearing about the hummingbird's progress. Today was another good day for interspecies relations at Chez Bee. I walked out of the house and wondered if the birds would recognize me. ZOOOM. Under the awning roof and parted my hair. Totally felt the wind. So cool!
Then Pearlie noticed the baby sitting on that favorite low branch. I sternly told her that is MY bird, so it's for watching and not for hunting. (Of course she understands me and obeys me perfectly at all times). I had to shoo them apart a few times and I had to be more annoying than just shaking the branch baby was sitting on. I had to say loud words and flap my arms around to chase it to another seat.
Then Dave came home early and wanted to see the bird, which obligingly sat on a bracket about three feet from his head whilst we sunned ourselves on the patio. Sadly he didn't see that, but he got to walk up for a nice long look when baby was hopping around in the pine tree.
So the local science and nature crowd is very pleased. We wish you all a Good Weekend!