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Now all her trails will be bright, beautiful and pain free. You were filled with love, Blondie. I can only hope I gave you all the love you deserved in return.

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Now all her trails will be bright, beautiful and pain free. You were filled with love, Blondie. I can only hope I gave you all the love you deserved in return.
As I sit here watching Blondie struggle with cancer, knowing there is nothing I can do but make her comfortable until she has to make the crossing over the Rainbow Bridge, I find myself wondering where parents find the strength to sit with a dying child, knowing there is nothing they can do to escape the sad ending. What courage they must have. I don’t think I could ever do that.
A friend of my was concerned about a sick relative who was losing her house to an upside down mortgage problem who couldn’t even find out who owned her mortgage. And all I could think was that this friend’s relative should just relax because the Republican presidential nominees are taking care of all her spiritual and moral needs so that she won’t have to worry about the only home that really counts – the one in heaven. Until then, she should feel perfectly content living on the streets of this world knowing that her needs in the next have been
An unknown someone has been sneaking lawn ornaments onto my sister’s lawn in an attempt to get her laughing during a particularly fun moment in her career. So far we have a dog, a pig and a rabbit.
I can only assume whoever is doing this is not Italian or we would already have a Mary Grotto in place complete with water.
C’mon, mystery person, get with the program.
You know you’ve crossed some sort of line when you insist that your dog wear her collar when she goes out of the house but you feel no concomitant need to wear a bra.
Thanks to spammers who tried to crash this site, I no longer have a comment button available. Until such time as we can figure out how to keep them off the site, the comment button will be disabled as will the ability to sign up for my (mostly non-existent) mailing list mailings. I’m sorry about this because I did enjoy the feedback the comments supplied. But the spammers were relentless and had to be stopped.
Meanwhile, my crackerjack blog team is working on a fix. Stay tuned…. hmmm – or was it the pope exacting revenge?
Most Americans look askance at the imposition of Shari’a law in many middle Eastern countries. Yet they don’t act very concerned at attempts being made in America to enact conservative Christian morality as the law of our land. Whether it’s Rick Santorum trying to keep birth control from women because it is against his religious beliefs or Newt Gingrich urging a constitutional amendment to keep marriage sacred as defined by his three sacred unions, we are skating dangerously close to a religious reign in America.
It doesn’t matter if you call them priests, ministers or ayatollahs, religion ends up trumping
… who wants to stand up and scream at all the conservative politicians, “GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY VAGINA!”.
My dog may need an MRI. If she does, I will do it no matter the cost, even though I know as I write those words that my grandmother is looking down from heaven with a look of horror on her face.
You do what you gotta!
If there was any doubt that Stephen Colbert has become the cultural, political and otherwise arbiter for the new generation, it was resolved when guest Nancy Pelosi was followed the next night by Placido Domingo. Wow.