My two year old Lily, gets upset when I tell her it's potty time.
Parents will do anything to get their kids potty trained! |
Mother nature is just as defiant as the children
Mother nature is relentless! |
In the wonderful world of New Hampshire, it always
snows the most in January and February. This year, however,
it felt the need to not stop snowing. Out of the last 2 weeks, it
has snowed 10 days! That little black hole in the ground, is actually
a fish pond. It is surrounded by almost three feet of snow.
Every morning when I go to let the dog out, I loose him. He
Every morning when I go to let the dog out, I loose him. He
jumps in a mound of snow, disappearing for a minute before I see his head pop back up. Now, it's not because we do not shovel out his "area", he chooses to dive bomb in it. I should mention that our dog is only an 8lb chihuahua. His name is Kujo...
Every year I tell myself I am moving out of New England.
This is our dog, Kujo (he's 8 lbs) |
That I refuse to shovel one more inch of snow, or refuel one
more tank of heating oil. Yet, here I am freezing my heinie,
letting an 8lb dog out in a snow bank.
But, where would I move to anyways? California? Yeah if
I want to be in the Pacific Ocean, or be split by giant earthquakes.
Florida? New Orleans? I prefer not to be attacked by alligators
or snakes that could kill me or possibly eat me whole. Central
U.S? Drought and dust bowls.
I guess the more I think about it, the more it confirms. Snow may
not be too bad.
Doesn't he look ferocious? |
Oh wait, I'm sorry, was this suppose to be global warming?
I do have a treat for my readers who are actually interested in my
book. I have put together a little summary, giving you a heads up
of what it is even about.
So, there it is. take it as what you will. I am off to finish my creation
of the year. I will talk to you all soon enough.
Saturday- Goal of 198, made it to 176
Sunday- Goal of 205, made it to 178
Monday- Goal of 212, made it to 179
Been very busy. That company I had four days ago, stayed until yesterday. My fault I didn't write, so shame on me and not on them. But it still hurts. Ouch!
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