Saturday, December 26, 2009
Outside my window
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Saturday, December 19, 2009
Thursday, November 5, 2009
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Friday, October 16, 2009
A Dusting of Snow
Monday, October 12, 2009
American Cancer Society - walk
Well we completed what I thought was a 5 miles walk - but I believe it was 6.5 miles.
Here I am at mile 4, when my left knee decided to lock up on me - that's what I get for sitting all day at the work computer and not getting up!!!
Anyway - it all subsided the next day so all was fine.
Team HP raised over 5K for ACS. It was a warm and wonderful day and the rain had left hours before our walk in Boston along the esplanade.
Monday, August 17, 2009
What do pets think?
WHAT PETS WRITE IN THEIR DIARIES:
(this is too funny)
Excerpt from a Dog's Diary......
8:00 am - Dog food! My favorite thing!
9:30 am - A car ride! My favorite thing!
9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favorite thing!
10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing!
12:00 pm - Lunch! My favorite thing!
1:00 pm - Played in the yard! My favorite thing!
3:00 pm - Wagged my tail! My favorite thing!
5:00 pm - Milk Bones! My favorite thing!
7:00 pm - Got to play ball! My favorite thing!
8:00 pm - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing!
11:00 pm - Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing!
Excerpt from a Cat's Diary...
Day 983 of my captivity....
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets.
Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength.
The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet.
Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates what I am capable of. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a 'good little hunter' I am. Morons.
There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of 'allergies.' I must learn what this means and how to use it to my advantage.
Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow -- but at the top of the stairs.
I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released - and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded.
The bird has got to be an informant. I observe him communicating with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe. For now.
(this is too funny)
Excerpt from a Dog's Diary......
8:00 am - Dog food! My favorite thing!
9:30 am - A car ride! My favorite thing!
9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favorite thing!
10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing!
12:00 pm - Lunch! My favorite thing!
1:00 pm - Played in the yard! My favorite thing!
3:00 pm - Wagged my tail! My favorite thing!
5:00 pm - Milk Bones! My favorite thing!
7:00 pm - Got to play ball! My favorite thing!
8:00 pm - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing!
11:00 pm - Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing!
Excerpt from a Cat's Diary...
Day 983 of my captivity....
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets.
Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength.
The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet.
Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates what I am capable of. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a 'good little hunter' I am. Morons.
There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of 'allergies.' I must learn what this means and how to use it to my advantage.
Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow -- but at the top of the stairs.
I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released - and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded.
The bird has got to be an informant. I observe him communicating with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe. For now.
Saturday, August 1, 2009
Monday, July 6, 2009
Friday, May 15, 2009
Front yard Blooms
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Happy Spring
So Friday was the first day of spring, it was very chilly but the weather men promised a nice weekend for us. Well today was 50 and sunny blue skies tomorrow more of the same.
Stop by a little store here in Northbridge and bought a little dragon fly window accent - one way to welcome spring!
Have a good weekend all!
Stop by a little store here in Northbridge and bought a little dragon fly window accent - one way to welcome spring!
Have a good weekend all!
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Snow Storm March 2nd - again!
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Sunset on the plane ride home
Friday, February 20, 2009
Day at Disney
Sunday, February 8, 2009
Happy Birthday Christopher
Sunday, January 11, 2009
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