Skidboot The Wonder Dog

Rest In Peace, Skidboot the Wonder Dog...1992-2007

What an amazing creature he was!



RAINBOW BRIDGE

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by.
The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.

They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....

Nature...Take Me Away!!!

When you tackle a cleaning project and find yourself getting a little overwhelmed, drop everything and step outside for a nature break. Inhale deeply and get a whiff of the heavenly scent of Wisteria in full bloom. Use your senses..look around and take in the beauty of flowers and trees blooming. Watch the birds primping and preening in hopes that they'll find a mate soon. Listen to the wind whispering through the trees, and the birds singing their beautiful songs.

Who needs Calgon when you've got nature all around you?

Ahhhhhh..life in the country..gotta love it!

Moocher

MOOCH:


1. To get or try to get something free of charge; sponge: lived by mooching off friends.

Gee, sounds like about 3/4 of my family.

Gotta Love Em!



Can I adopt a new one now??

Warning..Crappy Mood Ahead..Enter at Your Own Risk!

I'm in a shitty mood and I am gonna vent before I blow a gasket, so hang on to your hats!

I've been working on the house for days and it still looks like shit. Clutter, clutter, everywhere and none of it worth keeping, but I can't bear to throw it away.

The real estate appraiser is coming in the morning, thus the cleaning frenzy. My gripe though is...when you refinance your own house, WHY the hell does a real estate appraiser have to come anyway?? I mean, we're not selling the house..we're just getting a better, shorter term loan. I don't like strangers in my house and I sure don't like them snooping around and breaking their necks over all my clutter. I hate it, hate it, HATE it!

And while I'm having a bitchfest, I'll tell you something else I'm not happy about. American Idol..Sundance Head went home last week and little zero personality Indian boy that sings like shit stays another week! Sucks!

And another thing I hate...people (like my Sister) who try to run your name in the mud by committing prescription fraud using your name! Not cool at all!

And last but certainly not least..I hate moochers! "Oh poor me, I have a job but no place to live, so let's sponge off somebody else..live in their house, eat their food, use their utilities, while we spend all our hard earned money on dvd's, cd's, and other things that make us happy"....to those kind of people I say..GET A LIFE AND GROW UP ALREADY!!

Ok...stepping off my soap box now...Bartender..give me a Mudslide please...and make it a double....