The Beavers told them Trojans NO ENTRY!!
WOOOWHOOOO!!
What??? Sheesh, get your minds out of the gutter...we are talking FOOTBALL!! OSU beat USC, this is cause to CELEBRATE.
My beloved Dawgs totally stink this year...but at least we have the Beavs!
Friday, September 26, 2008
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Schwimmbad spielen, und camera haten



I know....haten is not really the German word for
hating the camera....but the dogs really REALLY hates it when i make them pose for pics.
hating the camera....but the dogs really REALLY hates it when i make them pose for pics. Here are some of the last swims of the season for Henry. We are closing down the pool next week....boohooo.
In all the pics where the dogs are looking away from the camera, they make it look like they are concentrating SO hard, like there is a wild animal in the distance...but really, they are just pissed at me for making them pose, and they refuse to look at me. I swear, they focus on my JUST PRIOR to the point where i raise the camera, and then they immediately look away.
Anyways....the pic of the lawn, i got so tired of mowing the grass, that i finally just mowed a meandering little path into the grass. In doing so, i have created a lovely little sanctuary for the snakes, and probably the ticks. mmmm, great. Oh well.
Sunday, September 21, 2008
What do you do......
Saturday, September 20, 2008
Hmmm, is Henry trying to tell me something?
Well, i think Henry likes the bed. And i thik Fred is trying to tell me that i need to order another one for him.
Last night Henry just curled up into the bed at bedtime, Fred looked at him once, whined a little and then went and LAID DOWN IN THE BED WITHOUT A COVER and did not make a peep! It was actually kind of sad, and i went over and put a blankie over him, and gave him a few pats, and a promise that i will order him a smaller Fred-sized bed. Poor little pup.
OH well...i guess it IS fitting that Henry steal this bed, we actually have been looking for a bed like this for Henry ever since he was a pup.
On the ottoman you can spot my current knitting project. During breaks from husbands Aran sweater, i work on my "Scarves to Throws" project from Jimmy Beans Wool, my FAVE yarn shop. Every month they give out a cool scarf pattern, and at the end of the year, you sew them all together for a throw. A much more interesting way to do a throw, as every month it is a different pattern, and before you sew it all together, you get a bunch of cool new scarves to wear. They are all knit with Lornas Laces Shepherd Worsted, which is quite possibly my most favorite yarn EVAH! So soft, and the colorways are amazing. Love it...would eat it if i could.
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
The new bed
It's JUST a roof!
yeah....it gets better! The remnants of Hurricane Ike blew through here on Sunday night, and took some portions of my roof with it, as it headed out towards the Atlantic. Oh well, that is what Homeowners Inusurance is for, right? I am letting them handle this one. I am using the company that they recommended to do the repairs, and being done with it!
The dogs are loving the constant parade of workers that have been coming and going. I think they are exhausted from all the entertaining they have had to do in the past week and a half.
Photos will follow this post, with pics of Fredericks NEW bed. Fred can be a bit of a PIA (no....., not FRED!!) at nighttime, what with the constant SCREAMING (yes, my dog DOES scream....really, if you have not witnessed it, you are in for a treat...it'll crack your eardrums) if his blankie falls off of him. Ignoring him does not work. How do you tune out ear peircing screams? All you can hope for is that his voice loses pitch, and he works himself up to the much preferred "silent scream"...this is where he gets SO emotional, he opens his mouth, and not a lot of volume comes out. It is like he is SO upset, he just cannot speak of it, hence, the silent scream. But, i digress. We have been looking for a bed/den for Fred. I saw a picture years ago in a Vizsla book of a V-pup in a little fleece bed, and it had a fleece cover over the top of it. A perfect den. We got this book when 9-year-old Henry was a pup, and having been looking for the bed ever since. Good ole Orvis has one! It is called the Burrow Bed, and I ordered it this weekend. It arrived today...and let me tell you...there was MUCH excitement in this household. I think Fred KNEW it was for him. When Henry came to smell the box, Fred growled at him. What a little sh*t. Whatever...i am just happy that he seems to be thrilled with the bed. He has popped in and out of it several times today. The real test will be this evening.
I will get the pics downloaded and posted asap! Right now, i gotta get my houndies outside to enjoy the sunshine. It is a beautiful day here today, and the pool needs to be used before it gets closed down for the season. Henry will be so sad. :o( I have not told him yet.
The dogs are loving the constant parade of workers that have been coming and going. I think they are exhausted from all the entertaining they have had to do in the past week and a half.
Photos will follow this post, with pics of Fredericks NEW bed. Fred can be a bit of a PIA (no....., not FRED!!) at nighttime, what with the constant SCREAMING (yes, my dog DOES scream....really, if you have not witnessed it, you are in for a treat...it'll crack your eardrums) if his blankie falls off of him. Ignoring him does not work. How do you tune out ear peircing screams? All you can hope for is that his voice loses pitch, and he works himself up to the much preferred "silent scream"...this is where he gets SO emotional, he opens his mouth, and not a lot of volume comes out. It is like he is SO upset, he just cannot speak of it, hence, the silent scream. But, i digress. We have been looking for a bed/den for Fred. I saw a picture years ago in a Vizsla book of a V-pup in a little fleece bed, and it had a fleece cover over the top of it. A perfect den. We got this book when 9-year-old Henry was a pup, and having been looking for the bed ever since. Good ole Orvis has one! It is called the Burrow Bed, and I ordered it this weekend. It arrived today...and let me tell you...there was MUCH excitement in this household. I think Fred KNEW it was for him. When Henry came to smell the box, Fred growled at him. What a little sh*t. Whatever...i am just happy that he seems to be thrilled with the bed. He has popped in and out of it several times today. The real test will be this evening.
I will get the pics downloaded and posted asap! Right now, i gotta get my houndies outside to enjoy the sunshine. It is a beautiful day here today, and the pool needs to be used before it gets closed down for the season. Henry will be so sad. :o( I have not told him yet.
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
getting the hang of it all again.....


Yes Yvonne, we are baaaaaaad bloggers!! Oh, and to respond to your comment about the water in the basement, it was hot water...you're not kidding about the steam bath!! I was wearing my big Wellies, so did not notice the temp...but boy, i was sweaty! Yuck!
Plumber comes tomorrow, and then the real fun starts.
Plumber comes tomorrow, and then the real fun starts.
OK....here are some pics of my sun bunnies enjoying the sun. Actually, Henry is the sun-bunny, Fred is more of a shade bunny. Henry used to sun-bathe in the desert, on the cement slab of our patio, in the heat of the day. He loves him some sunshine. Move his bed into the sunbeam in the house, and he is the worlds' happiest pup.
The other pic is of Fred, after receiving fluids sub-cutaneously. Why, you ask? Well, this is Fred...he tried to poison himself, again. I was out in the garden, and Fred was eating tomatoes off the vine. I looked up just as he popped a "blueish-black" berry off a weedy plant growing amongst the tomatoes. I thought, "oh crap, that is likely toxic", dashed inside, and dosed him with hyrdrogen peroxide, and headed for the 'net. I went to google images, and found the perfect photo of a Eastern Black Nightshade. Toxic, of course. Called Animal Poison Control, told them the story and was instructed to get Fred to the vet ASAP for a dosing of activated charcoal, and supportive fluids. So, off we went. The fluids were put into his back, so he came out of the treatment room with quite the little camel back. It migrated down his chest during the course of the day.
Just another day in the life of Fred. Poor Henry was traumatized by the whole ordeal, he threw up, too. He hates to be left out.
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