2/9/11 – Wednesday

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The Goathouse Refuge has received a very generous offer for a matching grant if they can raise $10,000 by the end of March.

Please donate if you can, and spread the word. Facebook, email, tweet, or even phone — however you can get the word out!

Check it out here!

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“Where’s my Mama?”, starring Reacher.


“Is that my Mama? Oh. No, that’s a bird.”


“Is THAT my Mama? Oh. No, that’s the dog who lives next door. Where’s my Mama?”


“My Mama is NOT behind this bucket.”


“My Mama is NOT over in that corner of the yard chattering at squirrels. That’s Corbie.”


“My Mama is not IN the bucket!”


“Dude! She’s not up here!”


“I’ll take a nap while I’m waiting. Then I need to get gussied up in my finest finery!”


“Hm. This seems a little small. Perhaps I’ve gained a little weight since I had my special going-home outfit commissioned!”


“Maybe I need to eat a little and let my super-special going-home vest stretch a bit.”


“I just don’t get this high-fashion nonsense. Is it supposed to fit like this? I guess so…”


“Okay, Mama! I’m ready for you!”

Patience, Reacher-Creature. She’ll be here before the end of the day, weather willing!

I forgot to mention that Reacher and Corbie turned one yesterday. Happy birthday, sweet boys!

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“I don’t know who his Mama is, but he can’t have MY DADDY.”

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Previously
2010: The worst part of having surgery is having to wait for it to be time to HAVE the surgery.
2009: “They’re rejects from the nursery!”
2008: No entry.
2007: Beach Roses (fiction).
2006: Giggling like that is EXACTLY something Fred would do.
2005: Taking the day off.
2004: I don’t believe I mentioned that the Bean has tapeworms.
2003: No entry.
2002: No entry.
2001: And I yelled “Any fucking thing else?!”, addressing, I guess, God.
2000: Okay, so I don’t have much to say today.

7 thoughts on “2/9/11 – Wednesday”

  1. Reacher Creature – we’ll miss you but so happy that for your birthday you have found a forever home.

    And Alice – don’t worry Fred is all yours!

  2. Alice, you need to share your Daddy. He has enough love for everyone. Robyn is really going to need him alot soon. Just be patient when Robyn isn’t feeling so hot.

  3. That is SUCH a gorgeous picture of Alice. I luvs her.

    BTW – can I suggest another theme for fosters (if it hasn’t already been used before of course)

    I suggest the ‘Wicked’ characters! Names to choose from are Elphaba (female), Fiyero (male), Galinda (or Glinda!) (female) Nessarose (female), Boq (male)… those are the main characters but there would be more secondary characters to choose from. 🙂

  4. DING DING DING Gina gets the prize! Robyn I had such a completely insane day, I am just now seeing this entry! LOVE IT. Love love love. Reacher was an absolute angel for the ride. He is hanging out in my office, his temporary quarters, with all his schtuff. He’s yet to come out and visit with me, but we did do a little bonding on the long drive home, and I’ll go hang out with him a few more minutes before I get to be. We are happy to have him home with us. Thanks for the hook-up. I felt sad taking him away from you – yall have to come visit him. As I said to Reacher while driving up the alley to our back gate, “You’re a city kitty now” 🙂

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