My Boring Life
……vs a 27yr old child molester.. The crippled grandfather had a bat, the child molester his youth and and use of all 4 limbs. The grandfather won, though he may not feel that way when the courts get done with him.
Found thanks to Daddy Bear, I ran across him a couple days ago, and might have to add him to the list!
Added a couple more links to the list of things I read online. I’ve been doing this all along with out notice, but I thought today’s additions deserved notice. They’re comic strips.
The first is Retail by Norm Feuti which shoulb be a must read for anyone who’s spent time in retail, or any who hasn’t and wants to know why it works the way it does. My favorite.
The other is Non Sequitor which is hysterically sarcastically funny. I pasted the Shut Up Zone series on my desk at work till management saw it and made me take it down.
Just a short snippet. The big dog is a mastiff/golden retriever cross, the little dog you get a glimpse of is a Shitzu
Which feels like it ought to be the start of a joke, but its not.
His leash manners are finially getting to the point where I can walk him down the road and expect to be able to maintain reasonable control. Still not walking on a loose leash, or healing properly, or the like, but neither is he dashing off at every interesting smell and sight and attempting to pull me along. At 15 weeks of age I’m happy with that progress.
So I grabbed the 6ft leash (we use a 30ft leash in the yard, so we don’t have to follow him into snowbanks or mud puddles) and convinced him that the formerly off limits road was safe to walk on today. We didn’t do to badly. Made it down and around the corner past the psycotic female German Shepherd who’s only restrained by an efence and training (her mate wasn’t out today thankfully), with minimal stopping and staring. He figured out pretty quick that she wasn’t going to ACTUALLY come and get him even if she acted like it. He did have a minor freakout at the balloon tied to their mailbox, kid must be having a birthday party cause there was a bunch of cars in the drive, and with her having a snit I didn’t quite dare bring him over to inspect it closer, but after a minute or two he decided it wasn’t a sign of the apocalypse after all and kept going. Made it all the way down to the intersection with the next road before something (and I’ve no idea what, I THINK it was a fear reaction, but I’m not positive, and have no idea what caused it) caused him to whip around and head for home with all speed and determination. I finally managed to get him to stop and turned him around to look behind us, see nothing was chasing us, and we managed the rest of the walk home at a reasonable speed.
He’s currently sleeping it off while “guarding” the kitty door to the bedrooms (he’s sprawled such that they can’t get in or out of the door to get at their food or litter box) which means that one of them will decide he MUST be moved eventually. I’ll try to keep the video camera handy…..
the April fools storm missed us almost completely (if anything white actually hit the ground it was gone by the time the puppy was up).
The bad news is I’ve been so busy its been hard to post. Sorry!