This year can kiss my behind. – January 2024 Update
January Update (Root canals SUCK.)
We almost made it…
Introducing our newest pack member–Buffett!
Fly free, Baby Bird.
Fly free, Baby Bird.
RIP Pickles
It’s never easy losing a furbaby. Yesterday, we awoke to find one of our birds, Pickles, had passed away overnight. He was huddled in the bottom of his cage where he always sleeps, and it looked like he just went
#Kiwi Update, Coming Soon, Ask DNA on Kindle, #PeepPimpage, and More.
#Kiwi Update: Two weeks since bringing her home, Kiwi seems to be fitting right in. She’s not chasing the cats like she was, although she and Grimmy haven’t yet hit a total acceptance stage yet. Yes, Hubby and I are
Available for pre-order: Similar to Rain (Suncoast Society), #Kiwi and #Gardening update, and more.
There’s still some time to grab my backlist title Fierce Radiance (MMF, sci-fi) from BookStrand from their Time Machine for only .99, but hurry, it expires today: http://www.bookstrand.com/fierce-radiance And yes, I do have plans to write more in that world.
Eating crow doesn’t taste so bad, and new beginnings. Welcome Kiwi.
It’s been just over a week since we lost our sweet Gidget. Hubby picked up her ashes and pawprint impression yesterday from the vet’s office. (A week to the day since we lost her. Some Valentine’s Day gift, huh?) Thank
Release day, and prayers/wishes/healing energy for Gidget requested.
Long story short, it’s release day, and our dog might die tomorrow. :/ Yeah, it sucks as much as it sounds. I posted the full version on Facebook, on my page: http://www.facebook.com/tymberdalton Gidget has something going on in her intestines,
Friday Funny: Wherez mah ballz? (Grimmy edition)
Grimmy: MOMMY!!! I can’t find my ball! Me: Play with another one. Grimmy: Dats mah FAVORITE!! And otherz GONEZ! Me: *searches and finally finds under microwave stand…* Wait for it… * * * Two Against Nature (Suncoast Society 39, MF,
…And then there were six. RIP BW.
Our oldest cat, BW, passed away in his sleep early Wednesday morning. He was close to twenty years old, and had been my grandparents’ cat. He was Granny’s baby, and then when we lost her in 2008, BW and Pickles
It’s never easy saying good-bye.
It’s never easy to say good-bye to a furbaby, even when you know it’s the kindest thing you can do sometimes. Yesterday, Hubby and I had to make that decision for our boy Apache, aka Puppy. He was “career-changed” from
Raspberries…beware the Nomasaurus Sheldon!
I can’t help it. He’s adorable. No, I’m not biased at allllll. LOL Santa brought Sheldon raspberries and a zucchini for Christmas. Usually he only gets a diet of a variety of different greens, with occasional squash. I rarely give him
Cats Out of Context…
The following have been said about or to cats in our household within the past week. (Sometimes, more than once.) The drain’s out of the cat’s ass. Get your baby off the stove! Keep it classy. Quit smacking your daughter
It’s that time of year…
It’s that time of year again, when Floridians check their supply of bottled water, canned tuna, and Pop-Tarts. “How can you live in Florida where there are hurricanes?” Because we don’t get them every year (and likely won’t get this
Be careful where you lay your head…
From the “this might not be a good idea” file… The other night, Gidget found what she thought was a perfectly acceptable pillow — Apache’s butt. I did warn her that she was taking a VERY large risk that he