Ah, what a beautiful Saturday morning, a chill in the air and the sun hasn't even risen yet, ah Saturday at 7 am...
WTF? 7 am on a Saturday ?!!!
Yeah, apparently that's what happens when you get a puppy used to waking up everyday 5am.
Bukie is as hyper as an ADHD 6 year old that just finished consuming an entire bag of halloween loot. Even the candy Korn and those crappy crumbly popcorn balls that some people give out.
It's so much fun policing the damn mutt so that he doesn't eat the blanket/pillows/rug/my pajama pant leg.
Fuck, did I mention that it's 7am?
Sigh. It's ok though, everytime I get too grumbly about it, the mongrel cocks his wide Labrador-ish head at me as if to say
"Mo-om, I'm a friggin PUPPY for chrissakess, I EAT things, I hump things, I smell, yeah, but look how CUTE I am. Just think about all the evil criminals I'll deter when I'm big!!"
Then I'm putty. Putty in his paws.
OK, puppy farts are not cute.
Anyway, all canine musings aside, I should tell you all my plans for the weekend. Why? Wouldn't that be slightly narcissistic? Yes, yes it would. But it seems so right, doesn't it?
TODAY......Going to the Petsmart to enroll ol' Smarty Mcteetherbites in Puppy Kindergarten. Yep.
......Gotta call Evolved to set up a consultation for the new tattoo idea. But...do I try to get Anna to do it, as her style looks very precise and realistic (based on her portfolio) on a consistent basis, or should I go to the guy that's done both my Mom and me, plus Nate's tattoos? He's a bit on the cartoony side, but I feel like I'm cheating if I go to Anna. Eh, I'm probably going to try to get in with Anna...Don't worry all you curious peoples, I'll post photos when I get the ink. I hate saying that I'm getting something, then end up not getting it. So it's a secret. shhhh.
......So it's Halloween weekend. And I have a couple options and a vague idea for a costume.
1. Stay in CBus, go to an acuaintance's (fuck, I can't spell that word) Halloween party.
2. Drive up North, as my brother and his girl invited me to go to Kent with them.
The second idea would be the smarter of the 2, as I have to drive to my sister's house up north anyway tomorrow to pick up another puppy, this one for Nate's parents.
Anyone around here would like a cute Labrador mix? My sister's having problems finding them homes, which is what usually happens when you don't spay your animals and they multiply everywhere.
Hey, the sun is up.
I don't think I'll even try to fall back asleep.
Oh yeah, and here's the new nephew,Tyler, as of a few weeks ago. Don't mind me, I'm quite hungover in this picture.
Why was I hungover? Well, the night before I had gone to a show with Jess and
gdon , saw Roger Hoover (*swoon*), and took about 50 dollars worth of photo-booth photos and red-headed sluts.
I'm too lazy to scan the booth-photos, but here's an overly bright one from my own camera.
Have a good weekend, everyone, I'm off to scrounge for some breakfast.
WTF? 7 am on a Saturday ?!!!
Yeah, apparently that's what happens when you get a puppy used to waking up everyday 5am.
Bukie is as hyper as an ADHD 6 year old that just finished consuming an entire bag of halloween loot. Even the candy Korn and those crappy crumbly popcorn balls that some people give out.
It's so much fun policing the damn mutt so that he doesn't eat the blanket/pillows/rug/my pajama pant leg.
Fuck, did I mention that it's 7am?
Sigh. It's ok though, everytime I get too grumbly about it, the mongrel cocks his wide Labrador-ish head at me as if to say
"Mo-om, I'm a friggin PUPPY for chrissakess, I EAT things, I hump things, I smell, yeah, but look how CUTE I am. Just think about all the evil criminals I'll deter when I'm big!!"
Then I'm putty. Putty in his paws.
OK, puppy farts are not cute.
Anyway, all canine musings aside, I should tell you all my plans for the weekend. Why? Wouldn't that be slightly narcissistic? Yes, yes it would. But it seems so right, doesn't it?
TODAY......Going to the Petsmart to enroll ol' Smarty Mcteetherbites in Puppy Kindergarten. Yep.
......Gotta call Evolved to set up a consultation for the new tattoo idea. But...do I try to get Anna to do it, as her style looks very precise and realistic (based on her portfolio) on a consistent basis, or should I go to the guy that's done both my Mom and me, plus Nate's tattoos? He's a bit on the cartoony side, but I feel like I'm cheating if I go to Anna. Eh, I'm probably going to try to get in with Anna...Don't worry all you curious peoples, I'll post photos when I get the ink. I hate saying that I'm getting something, then end up not getting it. So it's a secret. shhhh.
......So it's Halloween weekend. And I have a couple options and a vague idea for a costume.
1. Stay in CBus, go to an acuaintance's (fuck, I can't spell that word) Halloween party.
2. Drive up North, as my brother and his girl invited me to go to Kent with them.
The second idea would be the smarter of the 2, as I have to drive to my sister's house up north anyway tomorrow to pick up another puppy, this one for Nate's parents.
Anyone around here would like a cute Labrador mix? My sister's having problems finding them homes, which is what usually happens when you don't spay your animals and they multiply everywhere.
Hey, the sun is up.
I don't think I'll even try to fall back asleep.
Oh yeah, and here's the new nephew,Tyler, as of a few weeks ago. Don't mind me, I'm quite hungover in this picture.
Why was I hungover? Well, the night before I had gone to a show with Jess and
gdon , saw Roger Hoover (*swoon*), and took about 50 dollars worth of photo-booth photos and red-headed sluts.
I'm too lazy to scan the booth-photos, but here's an overly bright one from my own camera.
Have a good weekend, everyone, I'm off to scrounge for some breakfast.
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trim:
ebay sucks
fairyjochen:
petsmart^_^