Wild Kingdom
Feeling a little frisky this Valentines Day, Spike and Lucky shared the love.
It was like watching an episode of Mutual of Omaha's Wild Kingdom and I just happened to have my camera ready to document the affection.
Like any respectable, gentleman-like duel, the two warriors bow before the carnage begins.
I couldn’t help but laugh watching them play – yes, they are playing.
Lucky dog does this spinning-flipping thing around Spike to taunt him.
Spike is like a lion on the African plains taking down a weeks worth of dinner at a time.
Check out the claws on the hinny, or Spikes teeth sinking in.
Lucky gets is jabs in too, what goes around comes around and in the end all is well.
*Click on photo to see full-size.
Today…
Seems I’ve been MIA from blogging, though the time I’ve spent on Blogger has made my head spin like Linda Blair’s character Regan in The Exorcist. January was jumping – dumping – at least it seemed like it. So, here’s a month in a nutshell.
- cleaned out the Farmers rooms
- cleaned out the game closet
- cleaned out the pantry
- cleaned out the cupboard, drawers and every other kitchen nook and cranny
- cleaned out the laundry room
- cleaned out the master room (finally got rid of three boxes that sat on the floor, unpacked for the last *cough* four years!)
- cleaned out the master bath and nearly lost my life. (Not really, though the fumes –good and bad – were enough to do me in.)
- made six, packed bus loads to various charities
- lived without a functioning dishwasher and yet remain married
- made homemade white chicken chili – soaked beans and all
- field trip with Devin to NNU for a science fair (way cool)
- field trip with D.J. to NNU to see the Boise Philharmonic perform (way cool too)
- had a baby session to shoot, edit and deliver
- met with the couple that I’ve been hired to shoot their wedding
- lost a lousy 8 lbs.
- finished the 2009 fed taxes
- asked to be a LIFE mentor
- organizing the next ward activity (Circus themed)
- went to an Enrichment that I didn’t have anything to do with
- PTA stuff
- played with Lucky (yes, we’re taking good care of him!)
- tossed my cookies and then some (in no way do I want to go “bulimic”)
- sick Farmers too (Miss Is is home today)
- Miss Is was awarded a Positive People award for being an excellent student
- fed the missionaries
- went to a wedding reception
- lunch date with hubs at Olive Garden where I pigged out on Zuppa and salad
- custom designed my “stuff”
- caught up on LOST (missed all of last season and I’m still just as confuzeded)
- got a new ‘do and colors too
- felt guilty for the past 30+ days for posting jack-diddly-do-daugh, noth’n.
Hmm, that sums it up. Hopefully February will be much better. I can’t tell you how relieved I feel about unloading all the extra stuff; the house feels cleaner even though there are still dirty socks and Lego's everywhere. Getting close to “launching” officially. Today I’ve been fighting with the devil of a registrar and blogger; they don’t like each other very much and the tech guys helping out must have a voodoo doll just for me, I’m sure. Bridals are coming up – excited about that and praying that this yucky weather will improve, that the grass with magically go green or it dumps a fresh blanket of snow. Making custom V-day cards for the Farmers. I made Devin’s last night in about 30mins, including an on-location shoot! I really like how they turned out! With any luck I won’t catch whatever Miss Is has brought home and will be able to keep on keep’n on. And just like Em, I feel like every post needs a picture… granted, mine couldn’t be as cool as hers even if I had walked on the moon.
Me and my new ‘do.
The Farmers watched Willy Wonka the other day (in my wee-little mind there is only one Wonka, Mr. Gene Wilder) while I was cleaning out the kitchen and I got to sneak a peek between cupboards. This picture is inspired by the lovely blueberry tint Miss Violet Beauregarde takes on because of her impatience. We have a lot in common, Miss B and I. “…a mop of curly brown hair” and “talks very fast.” I’m not sure about being a 10’ tall, 2000 lb blueberry, but some days it feels like it. Farmers… Ooompa Loompas? Maybe not.

