It's cool out this evening, but it's humid. Could I have decaf coffee, please? I'm raising my mug in a toast to David P at his new home - much happiness and joy in your new home, David P! Cheers!
It's cool out this evening, but it's humid. Could I have decaf coffee, please? I'm raising my mug in a toast to David P at his new home - much happiness and joy in your new home, David P! Cheers!
Praying for peace in the Middle East, Ukraine, and around the world.
I've been Boo'd ... right off the stage!
Aaahh, I have been defrosted! Thank you, Bonny and Asiel!
Brrrr, I've been Frosted! Thank you, Asiel and Pomtzu!
"That's the power of kittens (and puppies too, of course): They can reduce us to quivering masses of Jell-O in about two seconds flat and make us like it. Good thing they don't have opposable thumbs or they'd surely have taken over the world by now." -- Paul Lukas
"We consume our tomorrows fretting about our yesterdays." -- Persius, first century Roman poet
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CM,
of course you can!
Decaf and a toast for David!
DONE!
MOFF,
a Ruben and a CVC to wet your whistle.!
DONE!
It's 8:22 a.m. and I am hungry for Eggs Benedict! I am not sure what drink goes with that. Can you choose something for me?
A CLASSIC breakfast drink goes with that! MIMOSA!!
Sounds good to me!! Gettin' ready for a PT party weekend!![]()
GO RAVENS!!
Guess I missed breakfast............but glad to see that Davidp has stopped by. Buy him a drink of his choice from me, please.
Today is just lovely outside - not too hot - not too cold.
Richard, can you make a really good "lemon drop" - and make one for Slick too - she will probably be stopping by sometime this afternoon.
One Reuben and a mimosa.
Have you found any Pitts Fans you can yell with tonight?
DONE!
Gini
I'll make you both a pitcher.
DONE!
I owe you a huge apology.
In my mind's eye, your tree is still shading your office.
I thought to my self, "What a wimp, she has shade..."
My humblest apologies.
Now, be careful on your way home tonight.![]()
You should have saved last week's "bye-bye summer" for this week. Sure feels like a Fall day - it's overcast and windy and just plain chilly! Had me thinking of a nice pot of chili or beef stew and home made corn bread. Top that off with hot apple cider. I can almost hear the logs crackling in the fireplace.
OMG - what am I saying?? - that will all too soon be true. Slap me back to my senses please!!!
I'll just take a coffee with Bailey's please............
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Wolfy ~ Fuzzbutt #3My little dog ~ a heartbeatat my feet
Sparky the Fuzzbutt - PT's DOTD 8/3/2010
RIP 2/28/1999~10/9/2012Myndi the Fuzzbutt - Mom's DOTD - Everyday
RIP 1/24/1996~8/9/2013
Ellie - Mom to the Fuzzbuttz
To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven.
Ecclesiastes 3:1The clock of life is wound but once and no man has the power
To know just when the hands will stop - on what day, or what hour.
Now is the only time you have, so live it with a will -
Don't wait until tomorrow - the hands may then be still.
~~~~true author unknown~~~~
Yes, I have a really good recipe somewhere for that - it calls for jack cheese too - really yummy with some hot chili.
Richard, losing that tree was like losing my right arm.All of the shade is gone - and the west sun beats down on my office. When the tree developed the full blown fungus - it took over the grass too. So my back yard is a mess. In the spring, I will start over - deal with the grass and hopefully plant a new tree. But I have the rope for a dope, so I can find my way home after work.
Thanks for the lemon drop - hopefully there will be some left for Slick when she gets here. Anyone else - help yourself too.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Wolfy ~ Fuzzbutt #3My little dog ~ a heartbeatat my feet
Sparky the Fuzzbutt - PT's DOTD 8/3/2010
RIP 2/28/1999~10/9/2012Myndi the Fuzzbutt - Mom's DOTD - Everyday
RIP 1/24/1996~8/9/2013
Ellie - Mom to the Fuzzbuttz
To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven.
Ecclesiastes 3:1The clock of life is wound but once and no man has the power
To know just when the hands will stop - on what day, or what hour.
Now is the only time you have, so live it with a will -
Don't wait until tomorrow - the hands may then be still.
~~~~true author unknown~~~~
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