Wednesday, December 27, 2006

Christmas revisited...

Yes, there were the traditional Christmas stockings, present-opening festivities, family togetherness and yummy turkey goodness. But there was also the Cowboys versus Eagles game...and Trevor had box seats!

Let me explain: Trevor loves the Cowboys. I love the Eagles. Our dogs have doggie jerseys. The rivalry is serious (and a lot of fun).

Anyway, here are some of my pictures from the afternoon. Enjoy!

View from the box...

Why can't we ALWAYS sit here?



Please note all the empty seats. Poor Cowboys...

Look at that final score (so sorry Trevy)...

Wasn't a complete loss for Trevor, though. If you sit in a box, the cheerleaders come a callin'...




Then, to recapture some of that "Christmas Spirit", we drove around my neighborhood looking at Christmas lights. This house won:


Can you believe this house?

Seriously!

It's like the Griswold's on crack...

Monday, December 25, 2006

Thursday, December 21, 2006

Monday, December 18, 2006

And the context is...?!?!

Overheard in the car on Saturday night:

He’s saying ‘thunder lick’ in quack.”

Yeah. No idea what Trevor was talking about…

Much ado about nothing...

Obligatory intro: According to the rules…Each player of this game starts with the ‘6 weird things about you’. People who get tagged need to write a BLOG of their own 6 weird things as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. Don’t forget to leave a comment that says ‘you are tagged’ in their comments and tell them to read your BLOG. I was tagged by Lia.

I was out of town (for business, not pleasure) for part of last week, and didn’t realize that I had been tagged by Lia until this morning. My sincere apologies…

Anyway, six weird things about me:

1: I have a lot of irrational fears: doughnuts, mayonnaise-based foods, fast food joints, Peeps, etc.

2: I never realized how many of my irrational fears are centered around food until I was writing #1. Hmmmmmm

3: I have a small obsession with fiber. I love it. I refer to THESE as “my oh-so yummy fiber cookies” (JLR and RR actually gave me a bottle as a birthday present once). Last week, while at the grocery store shopping, I came upon a box of whole-wheat pasta with 12 grams of fiber per serving. This was the highlight of my weekend (and, no, I am not kidding). When I’m 80, I’ll probably need highly concentrated prune juice to generate “a movement”, I’m sure.

Conversation from last week:

--> RR:So, what you are saying is that you just ate fiber to flush out the fiber you ate earlier?”

--> Me:Well, yeah. Don’t you?”

4: I only watch the news for the weather. This has less to do with the forecast, and more to do with my need to support my local weatherperson. I feel like I have to root for them – especially when the news anchors attack them for providing a forecast that is, say, less than pleasant (i.e. torrential rain and gusty winds). Like it is the weatherperson’s fault or something! Leave them alone!

5: I’m a pack-a-day gum chewer. Sometimes two. I'm like a cow chewing cud.

6: My dogs are my children. I’d do anything for them. Case in point: Last week I had to learn how to “express” Gypsy Kitty’s anal glands. Apparently, some dogs have problems getting theirs to “express” naturally, which can be very unpleasant and uncomfortable for them. Consequently, I had to…ahem…relieve them for her. Her butt feels much better now, thank you!


I’m sure there are many other oddities about me, but these six will have to suffice for now.

Now for my "six victims" (muh haha): RR, JLR, AM, Denise, Sarah and Heather.

Sunday, December 10, 2006

Welcome to the world...

I'm bringin' sexy back...

On Friday, December 8th, this little guy was finally born (I say "finally" because his mama was due two weeks ago, but he just wouldn't come out. Labor ultimately had to be induced – this was one baby that wasn’t leaving his mother's womb unless "blasted out". Literately…).

Anyway, I am his official “unofficial” aunt. His mother is one of my very best friends from high school, and she was the one who gave me the “auntie” title. I’m thrilled! I’ve already taken an oath to always have gum…

Tuesday, December 05, 2006

Time for a change...

I love the mountains...

(...and, yes, that is me in the picture)


If you find yourself desperately missing the profile image of the dog and the grapefruit - never fear! You can always find it here.

And - as before - if you don't like it, see Katie.


Thanks, The Management

Sunday, December 03, 2006

Thankgiving weekend retreat in the Texas Hill Country...

As always, hold your mouse over the pictures to see my commentary...


Golden fields in the late afternoon sun…
Photo by Deals


Grazin’…
Photo by Deals


I love sunsets…
Photo by Deals


Never paint the exterior of your house 'Argyle Mist' unless you want it to look like this…
Photo by Deals


The ranch is doggie heaven…
Photo by Deals


Windmill…
Photo by Deals


Trevor walking…
Photo by Deals


The sky looks like it is on fire…
Photo by Deals


Next to the old olive tree grove…
Photo by Deals


Armadillo…
Photo by Deals


Gypsy Kitty, Alley Cat and Haskell came very close to capturing this little guy…
Photo by Deals


I love the clouds in this picture…
Photo by Deals


Three Dog Day…
Photo by Deals


Hiking…
Photo by Deals


Gypsy Kitty:  Good dogs don’t ride on the car seats…
Photo by Deals


That’s right:  Good dogs ride down on the floor…
Photo by Deals


Where’s Haskell?!…
Photo by Deals


Cat and Kitty ready for action…
Photo by Deals


Trusty Sancho Panza and his cows…
Photo by Deals


Real Ranch Dogs (well, maybe)…
Photo by Deals


Feedin’ da’ cows…
Photo by Deals


The bull that wanted to eat Gypsy…
Photo by Deals


Moo…
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Whatcha’ lookin’ at??!…
Photo by Deals


This bull’s better side…
Photo by Deals


Calves (sooooo cute)…
Photo by Deals


Gilligan and Tevo…
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Gilligan, Tevo and the God dogs…
Photo by Deals


Alley Cat’s favorite chair…
Photo by Deals


Father and son…
Photo by Deals

Saturday, December 02, 2006

Happy Birthday, Alley Cat...

Alley Cat’s 1st anniversary as Trevor’s doggie daughter…

You've taught us a lot about tolerance this year, 'Lil Miss Alley.
After all, who would've guessed that you could ever eat a bed, air mattress, two walls, a box of books and a window sill in just 12 months?!