My Blog Is Back And You're Gonna Be Sorry . . . . .
. . . . . well, if you don't read it. I don't know why, but that song "My Boyfriend's Back" has been running through my addled brain, so I thought I'd do you all the kindness of sharing. Now admit it, you have it running relentlessly through what's left of your mind, too. Don't ya just love me????
Hmmm, now, where have I been? Actually, I've been right here on Keen. My summer schedule changed and I took things a little slower throughout the summer, spent time with my daughter and (gasp) have been teaching her to drive. So should you find yourself in Southern Cali, beware! And if you have any suggestions for relieving the severe pain I'm developing in my right foot from pressing the floorboard of the passenger side in a fruitless attempt to somehow magically stop the car, let me know.
Our little family is intact other than the loss of our dear little hamster Violet, who went into the light a week ago Monday. Why does it always seem that when our animals become aged and ill that we become even closer to them, nursing them through their last days, making their loss even more poignant?
Now we're considering acquiring a chinchilla. Why? Because we can. I am beginning to believe my life's purpose is to own every pet animal known to man - except snakes. Oh, how I hate the snakes. Have fun with that one, all you amateur psychologists.
Oh, and Lili, Dog of Wonder, got, ahem, groomed, if you can call it that. She was incensed! Oh, the humanity! For a week, I swear Lili was walking around the house plotting the slow and painful death of the groomer.
But enough about me. Let's talk about you. Check back tomorrow for "The Best Little Girl in The World - Yes, I Mean YOU!"
I'll end for today by enclosing a pic of Lilith, Dog of Wonder, aka Queen of the World, with her new "do." If you want a "before" pic of Lili, check out my advisor page - oh, and give me a call while you're there!
