Powdergirl, I was up for about two hours past this post reading emails and blogs before I fell asleep.
Daffy, I would honk it if I could, but I'm not a dog. Not that I have tried. Haven't! Honest! I have trouble bending over and tying my shoes.
Julie, I bet you have a whole drawer full of 'friends' from Mini Micky to OH MY GOD WHO WILL EVER NEED A MAN AGAIN. Oh! Wait! I see! You want to have a conversation with him. AAHHHH!
Pamila, doing what I like to do. Driving, saving dogs, helping out my step-daughter and making a forever home for dogs that would otherwise be dead. I couldn't do it two or three times a week, but once or twice a month is doable.
The Surgery is Over
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On Monday, I was notified of my hernia surgery time. It started as an
arrival time of 11:30 am. About 30 minutes later, it was changed to 9:00 as
the arr...
Still at it. Click on this link to comment.
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Our old server has needed to be replaced for a long time as I have
mentioned. We have a new server and I had already set it up and used some
sample data f...
Disclosure- Now Available On Kindle
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Disclosure is now available in the Kindle format for all of your tree
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Ice Can Look Nice
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When there is an inversion and the fog rolls into a shivery valley it is
both dangerous and breathtaking.
Walking on the gravelly path seems stable, bu...
Dear Klort
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Why do you tell people you’re trying to limit your social media while
you’e still active online? Oh, I know. You think I’m an idiot. You have
been wean...
I WANT TO EXPLAIN WHAT'S HAPPENING
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*I know I've been lax in answering your comments but I've been trying to
get settled into my new routine here at "The Home." For some reason, they
want to...
On the back side of life
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Things get harder. A lot harder. Or maybe for some folks life gets
easier. Not everyone has an easy childhood or early adulthood. My
childhood wasn't f...
2018
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Well here it is again a new year is upon us. I know we all make
resolutions and promises to ourselves that we can never keep. Why do we
make them if we ...
Hello, It’s Me!
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Whoa.... where has the time gone? I’m not sure any of my Blogging Buds are
still checking in, or is the world of words down to a mere 140 characters!
Lots ...
From The Cop Side: Command Presence and Confidence
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Experience builds confidence which contributes to being an effective police
officer. Law enforcement officers (LEO) often deal with the worst of the
worst....
100 Words: Feast or Famine
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*This week's 100 Words challenge at Thin Spiral Notebook is to use a food
colloquialism. I'm not sure how well I did this, but here is my brain's
offering....
Two-Up
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*Log Item - *My daughter, Emilie (princess of the 'selfie') is in town and
wanted to go out and fetch lunch. So we rolled out on the She-Devil and
roared...
Could Be A Temporary Visit.
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My hands are too shaky to type now. I hate getting older although it's
better than the alternative. And of course Maggie has to go out. Seems I
am alway...
"Half The Power Of God"
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I do not recall where or when I heard or read the statement that a police
officer's firearm affords that officer immediate access to "half the power
of God...
6 comments:
Wow, thats a long time to stay awake. Sleep well.
Toot the horn for me! Bwwahhhaaaa!
Dammit, why can't I find a *single* guy with a stiff muscle?
I'm here getting caught up on a week's worth of blog reading. Is there any coffee? Happy Saturday!
Powdergirl, I was up for about two hours past this post reading emails and blogs before I fell asleep.
Daffy, I would honk it if I could, but I'm not a dog. Not that I have tried. Haven't! Honest! I have trouble bending over and tying my shoes.
Julie, I bet you have a whole drawer full of 'friends' from Mini Micky to OH MY GOD WHO WILL EVER NEED A MAN AGAIN. Oh! Wait! I see! You want to have a conversation with him. AAHHHH!
you aren't a spring chicken anymore.
What the heck are you doing John!!!!
Pamila, doing what I like to do. Driving, saving dogs, helping out my step-daughter and making a forever home for dogs that would otherwise be dead. I couldn't do it two or three times a week, but once or twice a month is doable.
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