kpwlee
Posted : 1/26/2014 10:27:22 AM
why the heck do I have to login every.single.time!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Still cold here but the sun is shining so it is warming swiftly. I can't recall a string of such cold weather since we moved here 10 yrs ago! It is supposed to be ridiculously cold again later this week too. I don't actually mind when it's sunny but yesterday was awful; cloudy, super windy and cold. Still feeling chilled
I am dreading tomorrow - not because it is Monday but because it is the beginning of a long stretch of weeks in which I will need to be up and moving at 5 am to get B walked and me out the door by 6:30 ish. I don't mind when I have a day a week that I don't have to do that but gosh it drains the life out of me to do it week after week.
Comedic routine of the day. I asked B if he wanted to help me give water and food to the birds, of course he was very happy to do so (this question means something to him although I do not know what).
So I go out with two pitchers of water for the birds, he nearly knocks one of them out of my hand in his urgency to get out there. Great start. I continue to fill the feeders and notice he is digging for moles. I go inside and get peanut butter to put on a pine cone for the birds. I am now walking back outside with a very sticky peanut butter covered pine cone. At the instant I am walking out, I see he grabs a mole from the ground.
So there I am with a peanut butter pine cone and in great need to put gloves on to get the mole off him. I put the pine cone in a tree, go over to get the mole off him, the pine cone falls down at the moment he drops the mole. I turn to pick up the pine cone and he picks the mole back up. So, screw the pine cone, better get the mole. He drops the mole and as soon as I get near it he runs over and grabs the pine cone and starts eating it. (meanwhile I am freezing as I have no coat on and it's about 20). I hurry and grab the mole and toss it to their 'graveyard' and now have to run over to him to prevent him from eating the entire pine cone.
With some resistance I get the remainder of the pine cone out of his mouth and drag him in the garage. DH then opens the door to the kitchen so B rushes in with clumps of dirt on his feet and a face full of dirt and peanut butter. Sigh.
seriously. I should add that I am having some sinus trouble or something because my eyes are super swollen each morning. I don't think it could be from the surgery but it seems weird. Getting the stitches out on Tuesday, can't wait!