Hey folks, welcome to the new whine/general topic thread. Feel free to use this thread to discuss anything that is on your mind. Caregiving- related stuff, life after a loved one's death, your own emotional wellbeing. Whatever..........anything on your mind.
The sun shines bright on my ole Kentucky home
So if they don't scratch him, my horse is
T h u n d e r. S n o w
The first Saturday in May is a high holy holiday - the two most exciting minutes in sports
I got the horse right here and there's a guy who says if the weather's clear, can do
Can do, the guy says the horse can do
wish I could take mom to the track on Saturday but it's way too crowded
Nobody gets it? Except Cwillie is out of the running-no running in the rain!
Q. What is happening on Saturday, May 6th?
Anybody? Ali, Are you holding back? It's not the Cubs playing.
Nah, Cwillie, you don't have to be under 12 years old, but these runners are only three years old.
Remember the song, "I like pina coladas, getting caught in the rain..."
Summer rain is best, you are right about that.
But drinking a virgin pina colada is only about 300 calories, and can be enjoyed at any age. Lol.
I got my run in this morning before the rain started, I really need to squeeze in more exercise because I fill my extra time with snacks!
Running in the rain is only good if it is Summer warm and you are under 12 years old.
MsMadge and Sendhelp are conversing in code. It is a guessing game.
This weather report is for Louisville, Kentucky, Saturday, May 6th.
"Warming to 61° F, 70% chance of rain. "
Are you back from your run?
Warming to 61° F, 70% chance of rain.
Great post!
My cat likes to sleep on my feet when I'm on the computer. He likes to put his front paws on my knees and reach up and rub his cheek against mine when I'm on the toilet. He carries on full conversations with hubs. Hubs hasn't got a clue what they are talking about but Daniel, my cat seems quite happy with these conversations, so it's all good. We've got several names for our cats. Daniel has a few..........Gurgle James Weatherbee, Fargus, Sweet Charlies Hoss, to name a few. Henrick, my other cat is also know as Henrick of ancient Eygpt, Red Rectum, etc.
There, have I killed a bit of your time with this innocuous post? :)
Keep this general topics going please......
narcotics canine cop.
She would alert to drug smells in the area, and often would stare at the ceiling, bark, until we closed the front windows. This became a late-night nuisance, but funny as we remember it. Telling some unsavory drug dealers that she was a former narcotics dog would have them avoiding our area!
Mission accomplished.
two years after their passing.
Just wanted to say that your continued presence here, supporting others, and keeping things interesting as you share how life does go on even grieving your loss, life does go on and has a purpose. It has been my pleasure knowing you. So thank you.
Not knowing everyone, I will mention Gershun and Countrymouse,
May 2017.
But I do remember back when I was a kid, a roofer was doing our tall old city house would say to my Dad "can you please keep your cat inside, she keeps getting on the roof". The only way she could get up their was via the tall extension ladder. The roofer had to carry her down.
Then we would look at the cat, he was looking at us with this stupid look on his face like he was saying "got ya" :P
He use to play that trick on us every now and then.
My sister is laughing at me, following their instructions. She just throws hers away, then throws away the postcard threatening fines....why does she get away with it?