Crushed… in the pincers of love!
Wanna know what passes for romance around here? Have a seat and I’ll tell you a story. … Read more
Wanna know what passes for romance around here? Have a seat and I’ll tell you a story. … Read more
It has come to my attention that there are a few folks finding it hard to believe that we have a house loaded with cats and Rottweiler mixes without any major diplomatic incidents. Here’s the proof:
Now, of course the cats are plotting the downfall of the dogs… and the dogs are just laying low hoping that their downfall doesn’t come. Then everyone just basically falls asleep on the big blanket.… Read more
Little E and me had a pretty full day. … Read more
You can see it in almost every picture here. More caffiene is required!
From the boy who didn’t want to stop wallowing all over his cat to get dressed…
…to the dog who couldn’t be bothered to wake up in the guard shack…
…to …this. For some strange reason I decided to pay in cash today. If the little PIN pad thing is so sleepy that it shows us this, I’m worried that it’s going to try to charge me elebenty zillion quatloos*.
You know we’re going downhill when the car manufacturers give up on poetic names for their products and just put phonetic spellings on them instead. (But I kid the owner of this unfortunate Mountaineer…)
* again.… Read more
A visit to the vet with more than one patient is never fun. Or cheap.
Obi has a bucket.
Due to all the VWORPing going on around here, the time-space coordinates of the contents of the white bucket have been distorted a bit. But trust me when I say that some of the rarest goodies at OVGE will be found here. … Read more
They tell me my invite was lost in the mail. Not buyin’ that story.… Read more
…he who falls asleep on laundry hamper has stayed too late past clothesing time.… Read more
The Three Who Rule… will now take a catnap.… Read more
Christmas Eve was pretty jam-packed here at ye olde Greenhaus. As expected, my wife had to work all day, but this didn’t mean the boys were sitting around the house all day. After eating (and watching The Polar Express), it was time to make one last pre-Christmas run to the PO box, and then swing by the store to pick up a few necessities that couldn’t wait for the stores to open up again on Monday or Tuesday, namely kitty litter. As it turned out, we also had to visit the tire center at Wal-Mart because I had a tire that was almost completely flat when we set foot outside the house this morning. Sheesh. Nothing like relaxing on Christmas Eve, is there? And trust me, this was nothing like relaxing on Christmas Eve. … Read more