The "PUP" needs a playmate....

The Pup seems to be out of his shyness-shell & he is starting to let me know he needs friends to hang with. Yup,...he has vocals and they can be pretty high-pitched!

The comments I hear: "Oh, your pup is so quiet" "Oh, my he is so calm"...." Boy, he is well behaved"....um, hello...have you not seen him at home!!!

The co-worker who has his very own "Pup" got a taste of The Pup coming out of his shell. Asked The Pup to speak,...and boy...did he, right in the co-workers face...so close, we could smell what The Pup had for breakfast. Then,...the co-worker called him over to pet him and all he could see were white, glistening, sharp teeth on a huge-honkin' mouth that I have dubbed Shark-face! Oh, The Pup is not vicious...it is his greeting...just not the type of greeting we humans are used to, is all...

So, back to needing a playmate. The Pup is...well...a pup. He loves other dogs (even cats) and just wants to run, and tumble and sniff (the usual kid - pup - thing.) I noticed this has been neglected, especially since he sits in front of the "black" refrigerator and stares...then barks...he just can't conceive why the pup staring back is such a snob. The really sad part was when I went to Westside Nurseries and he spotted the concrete animals. (I swear, I had no idea!) There were dogs and cats and ducks...a pups heaven of friendship just waiting for The Pup.

The Pup was desperate to get over to the concrete figures...I had no idea why...until I spotted the Boxer. Oh my....He tugged on the leash until he made it over to the edge, and barked - WOOF - and wagged his tail. I thought, "You're not serious?!" But, yes...The Pup wanted to be friends with the Boxer. He even licked the nose.

I'm serious....he was so excited to see "this" Boxer. Oh man....

So...to my co-worker with the other pup...lets make a date on the calendar...I'm begging! Just sayin'!

Dwight Yoakam look-alike....

...who me?!

Apparently so...here is how the conversation went:

The FB friend: By the way i just love your hat.
Me: lol...Thats Dwight Yoakam
The FB friend: What is Yoakam.
Me: Dwight is a singer. That is his last name....That's who is in my profile pic
The FB friend: O i see, It looks really good on you.
Me: That's not me...it's a picture of the singer Dwight Yoakam
The FB friend: OH, then your going to have to put your face on the F-Book.LOL

Yeesh!...Really?! Am I that flat-chested?

WTH.......

So, I reschedule interviews to have a free morning to head over to the Salon and have my hair trimmed....get there, settle in,.....
THEN, I am told that my appt is for tomorrow. Well, WTH???? The card says it is today. Schucks! I NEED a haircut...

Sigh!
So, I later have a conversation with "The Friend" and this is how it went:

Me 11:39am: I need a haircut...

The Friend: I can cut your hair
I mean I cut my own, how hard can it be to cut someone else's?

Me: And,...where is your hair?

The Friend: I actually cut it very short, and then shave bald spots cuz I like that look....goes with my glasses....

Again, I say: WTH???? OK, it looks great on you, my friend....but, on me???? Seriously don't think so!
Sigh! Is this what I look like?

No dessert until you eat....

...those veggies!!!! Isn't that what Moms say to their kids?!

My kid is 4 1/2 months and a PWD....and, he spits his carrots out. WTH??? Actually, I think he is ok with carrots...but, has trouble eating them right now....he looks a bit like a hillbilly (teething).

No fear...the teeth are starting to come in and the nipping is at a minimal...although, for a while...I looked like an abused gal. Damn little teeth! :)

It has been a while....

...and I miss blogging. Reality is: so much has happened! Just want to let you know that I have so much I want to share with you...but, it'll have to wait.

Short story...busy with work (chicken with chopped off head), vacation (with lack of computer), devastating news with cancer & death. I'll be back...just need some time...