Watch these wildlife officials struggle to stay alive as they release the world’s most badass bobcat kitten back into the wild. The wild cat, who we are calling Mr. Murderbritches, was relocated after he was caught eating chickens in Kanarraville, Utah. Long live Mr. Murderbritches!
“If a tree falls in a forest and no one is around to hear it, does it make a sound?”
I miss the days when social media was fun.
I miss having my blogs be the first place I went to when I wanted to talk about what was going on in my world or where I went to share my ideas.
Now I of mindlessly trudge to Facebook and post things because that’s where people go to talk and socialize. I guess that’s ok if you’re a shut in, or you work from home or if you’re living in a place where you haven’t exactly found a way to fit into the community around you.
None of those things apply to me.
But I guess my fear is, if you don’t belong to Facebook do you exist?
August is the Monday of the months of the year.
It has a bunch of days that are standing in the way of
Go away August.
You are dead to me.
I hope it rains soon.
I hope the streets flood and the sewers back up and we forget what blue skies look like.
This is exactly what it looks like.
It’s a Uterus.
It’s also a coffin.
You read that right.
I’ll just leave you alone with this now.
The buzz at the end of the week concerning Facebook was it’s falling stocks and people aren’t creating accounts the way they used to and a segment of the community don’t trust it.
That’s why I liked my blog, I just toddle on over and create stories, or post links to things I like or I post pictures that I take for fun.
I understand that people get down when their friends don’t acknowledge what they put on their Facebook page. Putting yourself out there and expressing yourself takes a bit of nerve. But I don’t feel that what I do at Facebook is social interaction, so I don’t care about that platform nearly as much as I care about my blogs.
If I post my writing or photographs it’s safe to say what I’m putting in these places is the real ”me” as opposed to the ” Profile” me at Facebook.
With that being said, here’s some pictures I took yesterday- memorable because it was hot and I was not in the greatest of moods but when I went back to see what I captured I decide it was actually an ok day.
Here is the proof:
I really liked the flowers we chose, especially the lavender. But I paid more attention the containers- each has a different texture and color. I think it adds a little side note to the plants that makes an interesting read.
I’m going to start a little herb garden- Herbs are great. They have different personalities and come in a variety of colors and sizes. Just like fish.
As I mentioned earlier it was really hot outside.
This is how my boys dealt with it:
Hamish taking using the fan I bought especially for him and his brothers, Micey and Darwin.
I almost activated Micey’s murder button- I was blocking the cool air…bad Mommy!
Darwin was not amused by the heat, the fan or me.
Darwin is never amused.
This is a real toy from a time when smoking was cool.
With that, I’ll say goodbye for now.
We have you now Anita Marie, the doors are closed and like it or not you’re a drone and when it’s time we are going to launch you to work.
While you’re with us, enjoy the view of our famous stainless steel spiffy Potty Room. Doesn’t it smell just peachy?
We’ve heard you like art so much we provided you with some:
We hope you enjoyed your trip today and the one you’ll take tomorrow and the one that comes after until the day you die.
You should have run when you had the chance.