Ha, ha, ha… Oh, boy, this is a doozie. Mya’s mama finds the most extraordinary videos because she knows mama loves to wake up laughing, and in this case, she fell off her chair at breakfast, laughing while attempting to sing along with this batty birdy. With emphasis on “attempting”, haha....
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Uh, oh, mama’s on the warpath. She and papa, as you might have guessed by now, are avid soccer fans, but in the Roma game last night against a Turkish team, one of the Turkish fans threw a hard object at Pelligrini, who was taking a corner kick, and it hit him in the forehead and drew...
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Whatever that is. Evidently it’s something mama says she can’t burn right now. It’s midnight! I think mama may have put some on my food when she got in tonight…or was that olive oil? Mama and papa got home so late tonight from their Thanksgiving beef stew dinner that mama couldn’t even help me polish off my blog,...
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WHAT? NO TURKEY? Well, still, I think in honor of Turkey Day, I will put in this and hope the turkeys of the world feel supported. However, to be totally truthful, I’m kind of sorry mama is not roasting her mama’s recipe for turkey, because THEY are going out and none of the guests want turkey and so they are having that beef stew I mentioned...
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Hey, this isn’t turkey, it’s FISH! Well, Turkey Day is approaching but we’re having beef stew that a friend is making. BUT…another friend is making pumpkin pie, so I guess we’ll be a bit traditional if not 100%. I think I can have pumpkin pie, just a tad, no? We...
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Well, yet another great image from Mya’s maman, who says, “Look what kitties can do in Italy!“ But frankly, I’ve never run into this kettle of fish anywhere (not that I get out much…sigh) but in the open markets somewhere, there is probably a kitty having quite a nice little first course before she/he...
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Not sure I have the moves (or the body!) for the catwalk…poodles are so elegant. Well, I’m afraid I’m up against Mr. Lagerfeld’s Choupette or even Grumpy Cat when I see what Ellie, the poodle, can wear so beautifully. You remember that mama tried to get me in that PINK recovery suit after I...
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Well, mama is chastising me again for something truly silly. This time it’s because I was so, so glad to see papa when he had been out with mama at the little grandanthro’s soccer match that I really wanted to snuggle down on the nice new sweater he had been wearing and bond a little with...
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Oh, no, are they back already? I had better straighten up things… You know, sometimes mama helps me with my thoughts and writing and what I want to say in my musings, and tonight I was tardy in starting my blog so I waited until mama and papa came in from what used to be called a...
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DID SHE REALLY DO THIS? Well, mama was out doing again what she does behind my back, since I am housebound and can’t monitor her shady moves, haha, and this time she came across this BLACK AND WHITE doggy looking wistful. “What is it, my...
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I could be one of their cousins, no? Oh, you will NOT believe this. Mya’s dad, Jean Luc, sent this to me this morning and I think it says just about everything where love is concerned. And Blake’s poem is one of mama’s favorites. This video is my blog for today because it made us so very happy, and I just wanted to share it with anyone and...
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Papa, a card we might play is to learn the tango, or maybe just learn to strut fast on the catwalk, haha. Those models are ALL skinny, right? Well, here we go again. Mama thinks she should work up some action with me and papa like THIS. IS SHE OUT OF HER MIND? Still, these little anthros are awfully cute with...
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Don’t try to apologize for saying I’m…er…different, mama. Well, we’re getting into seriously deep waters about this waistline thing. I will NOT grace my blog by putting in a link to Hank Williams (whoever he was, I like his music) singing “Roly Poly””,...
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I mean, does this look like lazing to you? Well, mama thinks I’m lazing around a bit too much and might be a bit more roly poly than when we were at that other place, but I can’t go OUT and do my workouts in the garden – what does she expect? Mya suggested that maybe mama could get me one of...
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Uh, oh, mama, SHUT THAT WINDOW! It is blowing up a storm (duh) and the winds are like those in France, really strong, so that when it rains here, and it’s about to, the drops are blown against our windows and guess what? Poodles! Er…PUDDLES OF WATER ALL OVER THE FLOOR! But don’t worry,...
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Well, darn, I missed it again. National Kindness Day, even though Cody did kindly mention it, but my head must have been in the Cloud haha, along with mama’s books. I also seem to be messing up mama’s neat couch! But let’s just do this: be kind every day and take deep breaths when...
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You know, I have no garden here…not even a house plant to sniff but I think mama is trying to round up some grass for me when she goes out to the little anthro’s soccer match this weekend. Still, I’m climbing the walls! Maybe...
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Do I want to be carried upstairs? Is that it? Okay, kitties out there. Mama needs help (on many things, mind you, but specifically this…). Here’s the MO…I get up, I have petit dejeuner, mama and papa do the same. We are at table, I am wandering around, full and happy, and every day, rain or...
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Mama didn’t seem to respond to my astute observation. Just thought I would mention that yesterday was 11/11. Just thought everyone would like to know that, as when the clock on our TV says 20:20 or the one in the car reads 12:12 or any other double digits. Exciting, huh? Haha, not of...
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Wonder if I could have lessons from Paul… Well, duh, mama, where else does music go? Maybe I should have used Strings Attached as my blog title…hmmm. Mama wanted me to put in a link to an original piece written and played by a friend we met in France who is a brilliant guitarist....
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