Booming Banter

We were out for an extended morning trot yesterday when we happened on a MURDER!

What a racket. There must have been at least two times four and twenty black birds in that one tree.

We stopped and listened for a while to see if they’d take off or stop. No way, they just went on and on.

Now seems some people have the idea that a collection of these crow critters spells bad news but they gave me an idea.

I thought that to be heard you gotta be persistent.

So when our trusty Mr Adam came with his team to spring clean up our yard I mustered up madam and we got going.

Barked back and front for a full half hour we did. Dad almost had a seizure. Ma did scones

Wonder do crows get sore throats?

Blessing#1635-Audible Angst

It was National Son’s Day on Saturday so of course Ma had to post a pick of me and the bro to be sure we knew we’re appreciated!

The one she posted she took herself and I must say it does show the love I share with the wise man from the East.

Heck we even dress alike.

My bro is very good to me. He rarely shouts and is extremely generous when it comes to the snacks.

On one occasions he made a monstrous mistakes bringing back bigmouth baby.

I’ve forgiven him for that long ago on the condition I’m never left out when it come to steak and bones.

Blessing#1634-Recognition

You know Dad is always reading well I’ve discovered why.

It’s a simple solution to avoid incarceration for murder of a Princess.

I’d try to do my best to help him by killing her myself but she’s so smart at squeezing under beds and furniture.

The tension rises and reaches a crescendo by Saturday evening and then subsides while Ma has her days off and does all the screaming at us instead.

What’s your trick for staying sane?

Blessing #1633-Bookworming

Precious Peeps it’s Pits Perfect.

I know some of you were anxious thinking I might have gone walk about and been adopted by alternative humans but that was not me who appeared in the dog pound mug shots. I fully understand as Miss Magnolia does indeed bear a striking resemblance to my good self.

Perfection though has some subtle differences and of course I’m too smart to pitch this palace for any other lodging.

So I hear y’all ask what have you been up to? Well as spring is approaching I’ve been cleaning the sofa’s. They taste so good this time of year. Think it’s the fall out from the salt on the roads not to mention the snacks Granny eats each evening.

I’ve also been thinking seriously about taking up hunting. Yesterday there were no less than nine deer grazing in our back yard.

Can you imagine if I caught just one of them I’d have enough raw hide and jerky to keep me going for eternity.

Granny would have to get out the Mr Proper though as I’d no longer have the yearning to lick sofas. She doesn’t appreciate me and my natural enzyme solutions nearly enough.

Blessing#1632-Amylase

Precious Peeps it’s Pits Perfect.

I know some of you were anxious thinking I might have gone walk about and been adopted by alternative humans but that was not me who appeared in the dog pound mug shots. I fully understand as Miss Magnolia does indeed bear a striking resemblance to my good self.

Perfection though has some subtle differences and of course I’m too smart to pitch this palace for any other lodging.

So I hear y’all ask what have you been up to? Well as spring is approaching I’ve been cleaning the sofa’s. They taste so good this time of year. Think it’s the fall out from the salt on the roads not to mention the snacks Granny eats each evening.

I’ve also been thinking seriously about taking up hunting. Yesterday there were no less than nine deer grazing in our back yard.

Can you imagine if I caught just one of them I’d have enough raw hide and jerky to keep me going for eternity.

Granny would have to get out the Mr Proper though as I’d no longer have the yearning to lick sofas. She doesn’t appreciate me and my natural enzyme solutions nearly enough.

Blessing#1632-Amylase

Shortly after pontificating on the joys of taking out the trash we tuned in to news from ancient Egypt.

Archeologists have discovered a secret tunnel deep in the depths of the great pyramid.

Seems it’s some sort of triangulated structure holding up an underground chamber.

Now my guess is they’ll find that those pyramids were made with the help of extraterrestrials.

See all this recent business about UFOs that’s just getting us all set for the big reveal.

What is in the chamber? Maybe an invitation to another galaxy. Maybe a Spaceship design. That would really get Elon’s nose out of joint.

Regardless I am certain that the ETs looked like me or someone close to me but for heavens sake don’t tell her or she’ll get an even bigger wire about herself.

Blessing#1631-Digging

Shortly after pontificating on the joys of taking out the trash we tuned in to news from ancient Egypt.

Archeologists have discovered a secret tunnel deep in the depths of the great pyramid.

Seems it’s some sort of triangulated structure holding up an underground chamber.

Now my guess is they’ll find that those pyramids were made with the help of extraterrestrials.

See all this recent business about UFOs that’s just getting us all set for the big reveal.

What is in the chamber? Maybe an invitation to another galaxy. Maybe a Spaceship design. That would really get Elon’s nose out of joint.

Regardless I am certain that the ETs looked like me or someone close to me but for heavens sake don’t tell her or she’ll get an even bigger wire about herself.

Blessing#1631-Digging

Thursday as you know by now is trash day. Ma and I get the garbage out to the curb as soon as we great up.

Now as you also know it doesn’t take much to make Ma happy.

So it was this morning.

As we were taking the second bin of recyclables down the drive Ma says to me « aren’t we lucky Scoob it’s only six thirty and it’s already daylight ».

Now I’m not one to poor cold water on a sunny disposition but heck how can you be happy about taking out trash? Just breathe Scooby I tell myself and be kind.

Watching for the pick up and chasing the big gobbler now that’s what I call fun!!!!

Blessing#1630-Small Victories

We haven’t walked as much since lock down. There is only so much Netflix a human can take.

It’s easy to tell when we are set for a super session as Ma puts on the « Walking Long » selection.

I know those songs by heart.

Sometime she shuffles them that provides some excitement but we only gig to DANCING QUEEN.

I’m hoping my pretty little baby cousin Dolly has a good play list because she’s doing a walking challenge.

Isn’t she beautiful.

I may have to pay a visit to England to meet her.

Can you marry your cousin?

Blessing#1629-Pawpals

We were just finalizing a fine siesta yesterday afternoon when we were rudely awakened by alarms.

These weren’t coming from our clock but from outside. Tornadoes!!!

Quickly on goes our favorite weatherman and it’s a bit puzzling because the nearest tornado risk was twenty miles to the west.

Funny but anyway Ma decides I should eat quickly and she should get me out before these things get closer.

So I bolt down the dinner we rush out and do the business and then we give Mega her dinner and repeat.

Except in the space of seconds the heavens opened and Ma and Meg got soaked. I smirked.

No tornadoes came our way but they hit hard elsewhere.

Knowing threats had passed we relaxed for the evening.

In the middle of the night though it felt like a hurricane was coming through. The wind was powerful. No alarms though so we could breathed easy and rolled over.

Blessing#1628-Testing Testing