Deck the Blog

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Help

A little help goes a long way... hehe.
And we may never know why the chicken crossed the road, but now, we know how she did it.

Beautiful, but brrrrrrrrrrr

If it had to be cold, at least the snow was the nice and fluffy kind. Very cinematic. Visit Colorado.

Can't believe those birds live here. Glad I got to play in the snow but I'm also glad I don't have to deal with that kind of cold all winter.

Lex Luthor and Lois Lane?

Yay James and Melissa! Congrats, James, for finally finding what you've been searching for for a long time... I think. At least that's the idea I get. I've never seen you happier and I think this is the begining of something that's only gonna get better. I just have a feeling.

Now instead of just having I'm-better-than-you debates with just you, Fred and I can do that with you and Melissa... hehe.

And credit for the title goes to Fred.

Vickie goes west

Vickie was the oldest dog in Fred's family. Though I've know her for only a couple of years, I've enjoyed having her as a friend.

To me, Vickie was "the wise one," because of her distinctive sage-like features and her mellow character. She was a very loving dog.

No one thought she would be gone this soon, but in a way, we were all bracing ourselves for Vickie's departure as we saw her slowing down in her old age.

The week before Vickie died, Fred and I were back visiting and we had a great time together, doing the things she liked, like going for walks and eating snow.

If there is no cure for birth and death save to enjoy the interval, then I think Vickie did really well this lifetime.