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November 27 Update On Mr. PeanutAbout mid morning Mr. Peanut's could look at me straight on. No slanted head trying to see me. I wonder how long that medication takes to work if the diced pill has enough of the needed medicine. He shows signs of improving thank God. Thank you my friends for your responses and prayers. It really means allot. Now to figure what to make for supper. Um let's see....left overs??? ................................... Colorful Friday... Ok let's first start with a few samples of ON LINE deals only... Target – $7 off $70 or More + Free Shipping on Select Orders Hannah Montana Pix Click 2.0 Point & Shoot Digital Camera$49.99 $14.99 Free Shipping at Buy_com Buy.com Bargain Catalog 40% off your one purchase Saks Fifth Avenue – Thanksgiving Sale – Up to 60% off + Free Shipping Get $25 Restaurant Gift certificates for $10 Did ya like that? Go HERE to see the latest sales inline only and remember there is a black Monday internet sales!! .............................. I won't be going shopping today, so I will try my luck shopping online. The reason I won't be is our little toy poodle Peanut started showing symptoms of brain seizures. Last night I saw him staggerly go backwards in circles to lay down in the dog bed. He doesn't whine or whimper the poor little guy. He walks into everything and can't figure out how to go around. I gave him a dose of his meds but it wasn't helping. Four hours later and he was worse. We gave him another dose and I have been up all night with him, it's not helping at all. The vet had said when we cut the pills to proper dose that sometimes the dose has not the proper amount of medicine distributed in it. This little guy I bought at six weeks old from a breeder and he seemed fine. But as he grew his legs got very tall and fragile the vet called frog legs. He and my other poodle Cindy Lou grew up together. He followed her everywhere. Not knowing he became a lemming as he had no clue. The vet here in MO was the one who helped Peanut. He knew right away he was having brain seizures. He apparently is an inbred which is a big no no. He is tiny and pups like that maybe 7 or 8 years for life span. Somewhere around 3am I realized Peanut is 7 years old. It hit me like ah brick. I hope this little precious guy gets better with the meds today. I do not want him to suffer. The vet giving him the meds have helped him develope and become inderpendant and ah mind of his own. He developed a personality. Let's pray today those meds work. I hope you have a colorful Friday. Now what to make with the leftovers.... ............................... November 26 Thankful....
"Happy Thanksgiving my Friends" The pies are baked (deep dish pumkin and cherry) and the bread is baking in the bread machine and the turkey is in the oven for a few more hours. It has one of those red thingies that pop up when it's done. Yes we have a late dinner. For some reason we're always up late the night before...go figure. I watched the the dog show till the weenie dog won the class then switched over to watch Detroit and the Packers fertball game. I'll do some magic to the sweet tader dish later and well I am good at throwing things together even though I wasn't in any mood prior to my kick in the butt. heh. Long long ago in another world of first marriage I made a turkey dinner and our friends Rodger and Bob were there. I was nervous and the new red thingie in the turket would NOT pop up! I remember putting the meal on the diningroom table and Rodger was wondering the kitchen..a loud "POP" noise happened. Rodger so calmly said "Your garbage is done!" I still laugh about that today. I couldn;t wait for that new red thingie to pop up so I pulled it out and threw it in the open garbage bin. The dinner went fine though and the turkey WAS done. Lol. Even though we don't have company today I did gussy up ah bit. A person tends to git lazy when there's never any company and you figure the rest. So it's important to address the day and make it memorable. I give thanks for many things today. I wish my family back home a Happy Thanksgiving, thinking of you all today and in my prayers. I also think of ma's wonderful biscuts and the tortes and pies she would make. Love was expressed through food. Lots of food! Have a great day of counting the blessings we have, and thank God for the wisdom to appreciate them.
"Toodie" .................................. November 24 Tuesday an rainy Rainy and heavy cloud cover. If it's gonna be so yukky at least mother nature could put some excitement into it with thunder huh? I am tired from all the babbl'in I did last night. Boy I never knew so many things were bottled up. Life may not go the way we want no matter how hard we try to make certain things happen. I am glad I have got my ducks in'ah row now. Sorry Duckie no offense. Lol! I best git my menu made up and ah list of what needs fetch'in from the store. Tomorrow the bread truck comes to town! Hugh is gonna git there before Mable and Gabe, before they clean out the buns shelf! There's ah pattern round here yah gotta be quick. Mable buys up all the raspberry yogurt too. The little store never seems to git enough of staples. That's why on Wed's the town square is full of vehicles cause it's bread truck day! You should the first Monday of the month when the Pizza Hut truck comes to the square! You'd think that long line of people were wait'in for ah H1N1 shot or somethin. Or Santa was giving away presents. It's ah sight to see for this little town. Great to socialize and catch up on talk. Christmas is round the corner. Ya, you heard me. Like Thanksgiving there's no invites anywhere, so I best really do somethin this year. I threw out our small fiber optic tree when dejunk'in the house. So we will need ah tree. With three toy poodles a live tree is jist tease'in the two boys to have ah mark'in war on the trunk. Not that they would, but why tempt them? Jist thought of something I should do to bring in the spirit. Make popcorn strings! My sister an I used to sit and with needle an thread string the popcorn. I think cranberry with it but can't remember. Ma always kept our hands busy somehow. Well I'm still in my jammies and half the day is gone. Hubby has three big signs to make and another boat doc sign in teak. So he's in the shop smiling away in the sawdust. Oh hey before I go, I said I'd put a picture up of the church sign hubby did. So I'll do that. You all have ah good day. I best git the cookie dough ready too.  The two hours signs on top are sitting on dowels to remove when the hours change. He would have liked to trim those bushes but hey... ........................................... Queen Of BabbleSince Monday afternoon deleting the spam and deleting the profile notes my hubby got me talking. Boy he sure is good at gitting me to do that. He knows which buttons to push to get me going. I think he has ah Toodie remote in his bib overhauls! Well you'd think by now I'd be hoarse. I swear he must've set that remote to rewind as I spoke of the last 40 years and then some. We did eat supper in there somewhere and feed the dawgs. Yep, he kept pushing that remote till I got everything off my chest. The spam and the thingie with FB really snapped my twig. I am a nice person. I had a moment today like the song Twisted Sister I believe it was, "We ain't gonna take it anymore". Well hubby knew just what to do and that was to get me to vent. He succeeded and I feel so much better. Thank you Fizz for sending me the pdf's of my blog. Wow! I had tears in my eyes. Thank you my friend. I guess when I deleted the spam and came back to the blog that person put it back on there again, well imagine how you would feel. I do feel better now and I must say talking for hours I gottah be the Queen of Babble! Wait...babble is a good thing, it's slices of life. I know the road has been ruff for me and not having my own vehicle for a month now I feel penned in. Hubby went to the shop and the guy wasn't there. He called the guy this afternoon and got the answering machine. We left a message last week Wed. I feel like my van is kidnapped. Ennaway so many things happening and the blog thing and FB jist overwhelmed me. I knew I needed time to think. Now I need some sleep. I am sure tomorrow I'll roll with the punches. If I fail to remove any spam or nasty comments, well let's hope that doesn't happen. ....................................... November 23 SpamSpam has struck my blog once again. Turmoil has struck me in FB too. It's time I step back and think. It's time to possibly step aside once again. Over two years of blogging and all is deleted. It's time to wonder if the written word should go silent. The pen the keypad goes silent, stops. I don't know what I will do. Nothing for now though. Contemplate has it's time. Frustrated and hurt needs time to reload and heal. Till another time then.... ......................................................... |
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