pictures
Thanks to Noe, I finally got the poster to show.
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That’s a big, big bear!
Joey’s first trip to the zoo produced laughter, smiles, a lot of running and a momentary doubt about whether that baby polar bear was as friendly as he looked.
I win
I may be old, but I win when it comes to being surrounded by some of the handsomest young men found in Vegas. Eat your hearts out, ladies.
You’re never too young to learn to read
Of course, in this case, Joey is listening to a book I recorded for him. Apparently my parrots were making noise in the background when I did the recording. His aaka tells me he is MUCH more interested in the bird sounds than in anything I’m saying. But at least I’ve got him reading a book.
I think it’s working
Here’s the second one….
will this work?
Maybe this size works…
for Peter, Blondie’s favorite vet… no really….
I don’t want to gross anyone out with these pictures but I have tried and tried to send them to Blondie’s doc with no success. His e-mail simply doesn’t like me.
So I’m posting them here so he can take a look. And rest assured, Blondie is not only in no pain from this crater that swallowed Indiana, but she seems to think it makes her that much more attractive. Ah vanity…thy name is woman.
R. I. P. – Blue – December 27, 2010
Blue went over the Rainbow Bridge yesterday. She had stopped eating altogether and that was a strong signal from a dog who once tried to push a couch across the floor to get to a treat that had rolled under it. I only had her for four years but she was a silly, loving dog motivated by food in a way this Italian could totally understand. When her dish was filled and she had to wait for it to be put on the floor until Blondie showed up… Blondie was never as interested… Blue would do a dance I called
Motorcycle baby
His Aaka was riding a motorcycle that was twice as big as she was and weighed about 5 times more when she was just a teenager. Her boyfriend had to kick it into first gear for her to get started. We all knew to jump off the road when she was coming down the street.
I think her grandson has decided that he wants to get a head start on Aaka by riding his first one before he’s two.
Go Joey!