No, Cody didn't really go missing but it's suddenly tough to share when you've been TOP DOG. Cody has a huge laundry basket full of toys and all Puddy wants is a broken elastic band and a twistie. Go figure.
Well Happy Dec 22. I see we're all still here. Is Nibiru just hanging out there like a big bat, winding up for the fly-by? So rumor has it, but I have other things to think about.
I really like my life as it is. No change, please. I get annoyed when a fella extra likes me. Ok, OK, you got it out of me. It's the knife sharpening man. He goes out of his way to talk to me and twice he won't let me pay for my knives. That's embarrassing. Making the dog and cat food requires chopping whole chickens and bones and even the best cleaver is only sharp for 3 or 4 batches. The outcome, I visit the knife sharpener's mobile often. He's kinda cute, intelligent and makes me laugh. Knife sharpening is just his post retirement old age hobby. But I'm finished trying to impress a fella. The last guy I dated, I'd put a paper bag over MY HEAD. I'd be so embarrassed for dating outside my species. Well, close to it. The knife sharpener guy is probably an 8.
My youngest son had a winter solstice, end of world and birthday party last night. He turned 50. The way time zips past, I could turn that number around. Since I now live in Helena, I didn't want to drive the hundred miles on icy roads. He's always been such a sweetie and invites me to his parties. I drop in for only a short stay when I can, because I appreciate that he asks me but I doubt if they need a mother hanging out at their parties. Last July 4th, when his wife was out of town, he insisted I accompany him to a friend's party. He assured me there would be a lot of parents there and indeed it was so. We all had a good time and his friends are neat to include their parents.
Well I think most of you are taking a bloggy snooze until after Christmas. May your Christmas star be bright and shiny and you go out and spread peace and good will. Oh deck them halls :)