Wednesday, April 30, 2008
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
Liz tearfully retorts that she didnt expect to end up here either "I had dreams, I was going to live with the gorillas!" And stalks out.... In the prop room Liz is reading a book called "More Human Than We" when Jack enters and startles her. She says that she was just reading about gorilla researchers for a sketch for the show: "we're making fun of them for devoting their lives to the jungle and its noble inhabitants."
Monday, April 28, 2008
James posted some photos of his visits to Boo Boo Woody and his sister from last week on Flickr.
Friday, April 25, 2008
Thursday, April 24, 2008
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Still, she does have good flippy hair.
Monday, April 21, 2008
Friday, April 18, 2008
James, however, gave me a new reason to refuse antibacterial abundance. Germs are the cutest ever!
Look at this cutie little mad cow guy! Makes me want to eat British Beef! And who knew herpes was such a little sunshiney critter?
Thursday, April 17, 2008
Here is the Kitty Mystery of Yesterday:
How did THIS cat
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Monday, April 14, 2008
We're going to try medical management first (pain management and putting him in a crate when I'm not there to make sure he doesn't jump or leap and further injure himself) for two weeks and see how he heals on his own. If he's not improved, we'll need to investigate surgery.
I'm going to choose and take him to a neighborhood vet today or tomorrow (I really wish we were closer to Schaubhut since I trust him implicitly) to get more pain meds and make sure he's doing okay. The poor baby is in a tiny crate today, but tomorrow a bigger one will arrive. It makes me feel sad inside to know the baby is in pain and confined to such a tiny area.
Saturday, April 12, 2008
Yesterday evening, Woody leapt up for sink hands, missed the sink, and fell to the floor, boo booing his leg in the process. We spent the night at the emergency vet clinic, with visits from CRD and Nick, and some trail mix. Woody got x-rays.
Friday, April 11, 2008
I sure love my job-- weeds and carbon-copy forms in triplicate that have to be manually typed and all.
Plants are like the kitty cat who defends my Tokyo from the Grumpzilla monster.
Thursday, April 10, 2008
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
Monday, April 7, 2008
What on earth happened to the subway while I was away? Did the loss of my $2 per trip mean a serious budgetary setback for repairs and now that I am back and on the $81 monthly pass they've started up again with gusto?
Sunday, April 6, 2008
And here is Woody after he has decided It Is Good.
Saturday, April 5, 2008
Friday, April 4, 2008
Thursday, April 3, 2008
For the past several years, each spring Michael Reichmann has traveled to Algonquin Provincial Park in North-Central Ontario, Canada, to photograph moose. In April and May the Moose come out of the deep woods to lick the salt used to keep the highway open during the winter. This means that on some days, there are as many as a dozen or more moose easily photographable from the highway. Some are at a distance, requiring the use of long lenses, while others can be so close that they walk across the road right in front of your car.
Wednesday, April 2, 2008
I met two of his friends in Cyberspace when Jimmy convinced me to join Facebook and Kirk and Stella became my Facebook Friends. (Superpoke!) It was nice to know them, or at least know what books Stella was reading and how many ladies Kirk was dating, but last night I really met them-- over ramen noodles.
(Photos by Jimmy, of course)
I liked them both alot, although Stella was much more miniature than I expected and Kirk was much more tea-totalling. Friends are pretty awesome.
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
The central struggle for me, many times, is to figure out how to be a happy little flower when surrounded by Mr. Means. Tap Dancers are surprisingly nasty people and those flexible legs have a surprisngly long reach. So far, Gardeners seem much nicer.