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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...

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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.)

Wednesday, October 28, 2020

Thunk Thoughts

I'm just sharing a thought or three  I've thunk the past couple days.  They are not deeply profound, reflective, or even remotely interesting to anyone other than myself. I only mention these thoughts now because they have not made the journey from my brain to my fingers and ultimately onto my page--likely because they've come to me as I've driven to work. 

First,  the view during my morning commute went from glorious sunrise to total darkness over night. In truth it was more gradual, and I knew the darkness was on it's way; however, despite this foreknowledge, every year I'm amazed at the change.

Second, other than Christmas and my Birthday, my favorite day of the year is Fall Back Sunday. I love FBS. I practice for FBS every day I set my alarms. Not being a morning person, I start the alarms 1-1 1/2  hours before I absolutely have to get up. I wish FBS was the only Time Change we ever had--as you may have deducted, Spring Forward Sunday is my least favorite day of the year. Followed closely by any non-holiday Monday.

Finally, my propensity for procrastination, coupled with the application of my lead foot to the car accelerator, does not bode well for my bank account. So far I've avoided meeting our Boys in Blue--or outrun them under cover of  night--but it's a whole lot easier when I can see 'em lying in wait. 😉

That's it. Nothing profound or impressive about my thunk thoughts. Perhaps now I've acknowledged these thoughts they will stop visiting my head unbidden and I can move on to something more profound or intersting.  

At least until the week or two before Fall Back Sunday next year.

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