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The Blog Of the "Mother" of Bandit.
Bandit is my Hairless Chinese Crested--he's the "normal" one. I, on the other hand, am unrepentantly "pet-crazy." You know the type--the spinster who lives in the haunted house three blocks over with 72 cats...okay, so I don't have 72 cats, and my house isn't haunted--but my dogs wardrobe is better than mine! Need I say more? :~)
I've never been consistant at journaling, so the timing of my blogs will be sporadic at best. I just hope they are as entertaining to you as they are to me; however, be forewarned: Most of my blogs will be about The BaldOne. In spite of his Don King "do," I think he's just as cute as any of the Brothers B!
Now, if I can just remember not to get him wet--or feed him after midnight...

About Me

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My bags are packed and I'm always ready to seek out an adventure with Bandit and Moggy in tow. Bandit is my thirteen year old Chinese Crested, who I frequently call The Bald One or The BaldOne Boy (like he was one of the Baldwin Brothers). Moggy’s full name is Pip-Moggy. He’s my two year old gansta-resuce kitty. I couldn’t decide between Pip (which are the spots on die and domino tiles) and Moggy (or Moggie when I mistakenly thought he was a she), so I combined the two. Moggy refers to the British term for "cat of unknown parentage .” So in essence, I have an almost bald dog, and I’ve named my cat “Spot.”

Fun Stuff (I'm doing now or have done)

  • Artistic Attempts weekly (alternating between Painting With A Twist, That Art Place, and Peniot's Palette).
  • Bunko with the Belton Bunko Babes monthly.
  • Participating in the A to Z Blogging Challenge.
  • Spades and Liverpool Rummy with the Spadetts weekly.
  • The Mighty Texas Dog Walk, Austin (fund raiser for Service Dogs, Inc--they train shelter dogs to be Service Dogs, then give them free of charge to people with disabilities.)

Sunday, June 12, 2016

MIA Found Safe And Sound.

I found the third audio book I needed to return to the Library (I took two earlier). I know they give several days grace, but I couldn't remember when these were due and I'm trying really hard to avoid late fees, so off to the Library I went.  

On the way home, I came upon a gazillion police lights being thrown from at least five cruisers--I think closer to 7 or 9 in three car clusters. At least one cluster had three cars in it and I think the other two clusters had at least two-maybe three cars in each cluster. They were all clustered around a couple of civilian cars at the Spin Zone on Adams. One of the cars had it's trunk popped.  

I've just spent the evening watching old murder mysteries, and engaging in a real life search for someone MIA--who it turns out was hiding in plain sight. So my over active imagination was already on high alert. 

What was in the popped trunk?  

A dead body? A drug bust?Smuggling?  Citation for smelly clothes? Innocent training exercise? 

I likely will never know. 

However, I can go to sleep knowing the MIA has been located safe and sound. 


Yes, Mr. Ice Cream Scoop was found safe and sound--draining of the backside of the sink. 
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