My Husband "Subvet" says that when our first son "Sonshine" was born the sun rose on our world, when our second son "Gator" was born the sun laughed and when our daughter "Sugars" was born all the flowers bloomed. That says it all.

"Life is not about waiting for the storms to pass...
It's about learning how to dance in the rain."
Anonymous

Your mind is the garden, your
thoughts are the seeds, the harvest can either be flowers or weeds. — William
Wordsworth

Showing posts with label pets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pets. Show all posts

Saturday, August 13, 2011

My New Co-workers!

My new job is going pretty well.

All except for these two co-workers. They're pretty rude actually. Always trying to steal my chair when I'm not looking. Eating my lunch and drinking my tea.

I mean really! Do you have to brush your hair while I'm trying to work? Then they leave the hair all over the place.

No sense of personal space either. I mean here I'll be sitting, trying to do my job, and one or the other of them will come get right in my face and start talking to me!

I practically have to scream to get them to leave me alone sometimes. Then they get all huffy and will completely ignore me for hours on end. Even when I need their help on a call that is stressing me out. It's like they couldn't care less.


You know, sometimes, my new co-workers can be downright CATTY!!



Wednesday, May 13, 2009

To Tell a Tale of Two Tails

I'd like to tell you a tale about two tails.

My two constant companions.
Unless there's kids around, these two furry guys go everywhere I go. They hide and watch for when the kids' bedroom doors are shut so they can come and find me!







I guess they noticed my absence during the hospital stay.






For no sooner do I waddle in the door and climb in my bed, than here comes Speedy Girl, the 10 year old tabby cat. She climbs on the bed....snuggles up to my butt as close as she can get without being totally under me.....and proceeds to TAKE A BATH!! If I'd had more energy at that moment I might have killed her!




Less than 5 minutes later Mr. Boots comes up on the bed, he's 5, climbs under the covers in front of my stomach....pushes his head into my gut just as hard as he can without pusing me over....and purrrs loud enough wake the neighbors!



Fortunately the drugs were good and all 3 of us slept for the rest of the day!


Needless to say...they haven't left my side since!







Fear not friends...I am under constant supervision!