Fireside at the pit...

It's that time of year again and you can usually find me at Jen's warming my buns by the fire pit! Happy Autumn to you all!

The Girls...

Ten weeks ago Daisy, Kozmo and Willow

Six weeks ago I caught all three sleeping 

Three weeks ago... The pups have grown

Two weeks ago everyone's chilling

They keep me smiling and laughing with their goofy antics. This is what occupies a lot of my days :) 

A couple of country Mutts

Daisy Mai and Willow Beans have come to live with me thanks to the sweetest boyfriend, who took me to meet them and their seven other siblings this past Friday evening! It didn't take long to decide on one and then when I came back the next day to pick her up I took another one too! Call me crazy! Two puppy infants in the house and my world just got turned upside down in the most delightful way!

Ziggy

Ziggy came into my life a tired and sick little Bahamian rescue puppy. He was sick for a few weeks before finally getting his tummy right. I worked hard at fattening him up but he was always skinny. Beautifully skinny. 

When he was about 8 months old, he was diagnosed with a heart defect and a short lifespan left to live. Medication helped at first but his huge heart just couldn't keep up and just before Christmas, I said goodbye to the sweetest dog I've ever had. He was a bundle of unconditional love! He was my pogo stick dog, jumping straight up in the air whenever I returned home! I loved seeing him at the sliding glass door waiting for me and dancing for me.

Sheeple's and Misfits

I am a misfit but I have learned to disguise myself as one of the masses….

Most of us are sheeple because we assimilate ourselves into working society as one of them.  My closest friends know the real me and the uniqueness I bring to this world. We go about our days looking and acting “normal” for all intents and purposes. However, we cannot be unique if we wish to fit in for uniqueness is a sign of something amiss in their world. Sheepleness is the standard and is expected. We must all look alike, sound alike, dress alike think alike and behave under a certain set of guidelines set forth by the sheeple who ran this society before us… 

I am a sheeple only when I must be in order to have gainful employment and to move about our world in a manner where society is accepting of me because they think I am like them.  I only wish I could be me all the time as there is no one else I’d rather be than myself. Unfortunately, society’s sheeples demand that I tow their line and be like them.  The sheeple have been fooled into believing I am one of them but I am not!

I am a misfit and I love being me.

In the words of Pink Floyd, “Tounge tied and twisted just an earth bound misfit, I.”

Life imitates Art...

Everywhere I look, I see color and I am fascinated by the brilliance of life! I am grateful to have eyes to see and ears to hear. My senses are alive with the joys of the day in color and sound! These are but a few pics from my recent days....

The Three Amigo's

Meet the there Amigo's! They cuddle and snuggle with me nightly and guard me protectively! Kozmo on the right would be willing to lick a burglar to death after she barked a noisy announcement that someone is in the house. Ziggy, in the middle, would become growly and scared and Tina on the left would get all big eyed and freaky. All three do let me know when they hear something out of the ordinary late at night...usually one of the housemates coming in and trying to soften their steps as they quietly close the outside door...