Holiday Storytelling: Wrapping Presents with Dogs

In the interests of equal opportunity laughter…

Wrapping Presents with Dogs

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Holiday Storytelling: Wrapping Presents with a Cat

Just ignore the fact that this post is appearing on the 23rd and not the 12th as it claims, and accept that you’ve just taken a ride in the TARDIS.

Wrapping Presents with a Cat

 

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Holiday Storytelling: Christmas Dog

We are snowed in today. In Minnesota, this phrase is not used lightly. Just walking across the street to the supermarket was…interesting.

I’ve always loved Shel Silverstein’s poetry, so finding a Christmas-themed poem of his made my day. I hope you enjoy.

Christmas Dog
by Shel Silverstein

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Mooch & Little Pink Sock for Breast Cancer

© 2010 Patrick McDonnell / Reposted, I suppose, without permission (but only because it was too good not to share!)

If you haven’t yet, click on over to ComicsGoPink.com to see all the strips that went pink two weeks ago to raise breast cancer awareness!

A Window into the Refuge: Should I be worried?

Scene: Kitchen

I’m reorganizing the fridge and putting away the groceries the Housemates brought home while they start dinner preparations. I remark on the large quantity of strawberries.

HM: Yeah, we need to eat those tonight. But on the plus side, it will give us an excuse to break out the squirty cream.

(NB: “Squirty cream” refers to whipped cream in an aerosol can, a la Reddi Whip. And Keegan is completely addicted to it.)

A Window into the Refuge: Early to bed…confuse the cat

On Thursday, I felt like shit all day. The moment my eyes opened that morning, shock waves raced over my skull. “That’s not a good sign for how the day’s going to go…” And then there were the waves of nausea throughout the day… And exhaustion, light-headedness…