Froggy Fog... & A Baby Giraffe!

Good Sunday Morning to All;

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I awoke this morning to a pitiful bark coming from the kennel...

Miss Milly most certainly does NOT like it when she has to go somewhat blind in the fog. (Gee, I know people like that)... Looking out the window, I am having a hard time to distinguish the form of the old shed, even under the yardlight.

(Yup, foggy)!

Once Miss Milly heard Punk and I outside, she quieted down accordingly.

The fog comes on the heels of more than a few storms, (thankfully none severe)...

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On the way back from Suamico...

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And this one, arriving about 45 minutes after that one...

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In between raindrops, Casey had a bit of fun with the dogs, singing to them(?) and making them wait for their treats...

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These two dogs, being the epitome of 'patience'...

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then she makes Miss Milly 'dance' for her pigs ears!

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And after that, Punkin, to be bored once more because it's raining!

(AGAIN)!

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Still... this rain, so badly needed, and so good for my weeds too!

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And how they have almost swallowed up the 100 lb rock by the barngrade

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I won't even begin to discuss what these rains have done to my garden weeds...

Casey, out looking at the garden on Friday evening, saw the baby giraffe out by the woods. Came inside then to tell me ~and to grab the camera~ (bless her heart)!

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This picture, taken across almost 20 acres...

Do you see him, standing there?

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But it wasn't a giraffe, baby or otherwise... only a HUGE Sand Crane!!! hehehe

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But then...

THIS...

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"BIGFOOT" had chanced to take a stroll through my garden!

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.Such is Life in Flintville for the past few days... hehehe

On that note I'd better close. The drain in my kitchen sink was not working properly, and so I had used some L~Plumber. Still stinky in here from that.... Yes, I do have all the windows open, but I think the fog/humidity is not letting the stink escape... (Time for a fan then, and set to "high").

Kelli and Tim will be here to finish the roof over the back entrance. (That is, if the rain will hold off for a while)!

Have a wunnaful Sun-nie-day!!!

XOXO
Anne

PS OK, it is light outside now... The shed really IS still there!!!

Memorial Day 2007

G'Morning Friends...

Please...

If you are going to be going to any parades etc...

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Remove your hats.

Celebrate the flag.

Honor your veterans by getting up off your arses to see them pass.

Salute.

Cheer.

Cry.

Remember always...

And teach your children what Memorial Day is truly about...

Do anything but gather candy.

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I believe the following was written by Danielle Steel...

Just a few words for thought is all; not only for Vietnam, but for all who went before, who are there still, and all who are fighting now to keep us all safe... somehow.

And for all of those who are left only to relive this time and again; in their own minds, their own way, their own war with themselves... Believe only, They ARE in our own world.

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THE BOYS WHO FOUGHT IN NAM

Passed hand to hand,

the wishes,

the dreams,

the hopes of an entire generation...

An entire nation,

sent to war.

A score of old men,

leading our boys to die

while we watched in horror

in pain...

...and in disbelief

that we had to lose

so many of our boys...

Thier toys barely left behind.

Their eyes so young,

so bright

and so full of hope.

The fight so long,

so sad.

The pain so bad.

The wounds so deep.

Until at last

our young men sleep

in their Makers arms again.

Their names...

...carved in stone.

never to come home;

never to touch our tears again

Lest we forget...

Lest we grow old...

Our hearts must never be so cold.

We must run and hide.

We must remember...

...them...

...The boys who died.

Let it not be in vain.

Let us not forget the pain

the cries,

the agonies,

the braveries,

the heroes

and the smiles

The time that was

so long ago,

across so many miles...

In a land so bright

so green

Caught in a place

just inbetween

hope and lies

We must remember still.

We must promise that

we will always touch their hearts

While we still can

REMEMBER FRIENDS...

The boys who died,

who lived,

who cried...

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These Boys Who Fought in Nam

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Have a safe and honorable day...

XOXO
Anne

Gravity...

Good Sunday Afternoon to all...

And yes, as I begin to write what will surely be one of my tougher blogs, it is still morning. Was up earlier and then back to bed for Round~2 of my night! hehehe Got over 5 hours off of Round 2 also! Cool.

You have seen the title above. Has it given you pause to think a bit? And no I am not referring the effect that gravity has on our bodies either. (Damned gravity anyway). hehehe If it hasn't affected you yet, rest assured it will...

Miss Dubya brought this to my attention yesterday, first with her comment on my blog, then an awesome testimonial, later with a note to me... She commented on the number of visitors, versus the number of comments. (She is, incidentally the gal who has probably saved a few of your pets too, as it is from here that I stole her pet foods link, posting and reposting it for you to keep checking for updates).

...And lest you not be aware of it, I DO take each and every testimonial as heartfelt and blessed to me! I thank you all for that!

Gravity... (or better stated as a question):

WHERE DO YOU FALL?

I am only asking where YOU fall within my friends on the 360. More than a few of you will be here 'til the end with me. (Of this I have NO doubt).

But Sweet Dubyas comments and notes are to be well appreciated by this girl... I have been blogging blindly for such a long time here.

But then a way silly & stupid thing happened to me last month... and I "lost" two players here...

I actually had the audacity to blog on April 30th.

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Many of you did.

Many of you didn't.

Most of you even accepted the fact that I had blogged etc.

I prefer to think it was a personal choice, not as anything akin to some sacreligious barometer of friendship. But two of you dropped me for doing so.

Why does my mind now recall the words: "Judge not, lest ye be judged."

...And so I blogged that day, and went about my merry way. And yes I did pay tribute to VT, and yes, I also wrote about respecting each others choices.

That blog, entitled "Silence" CLICK HERE

Two of you took my blog to mean other things, your comments being crystal clear to me. (As my own back at you should have been also). You chose to block me from reading your blogs, from commenting and even from writing you a message.

Namely this and that.

But NOW, one of you has not agreed with the other, so to speak after all this time. You have rethought your original idea of blocking me from your daily blogs. This is all well and good you know. And ordinarily I would always give anyone a second chance as it is. But the fact is that you came to as only one. And I do not care to be flouted that way. And there is no way to get past the fact that this is somehow being cruel to someone else that I held in the highest esteem for a long time now.

I did not ask for either of your absolutions, but I have been given something so absolute from your note too. I thank you for that. And it comes as NO suprise then that you wrote me off so easily then...

But just to double~check I did peek at both of your blogs... And found one that practically said it all, ahem, so to speak.

In the words of which I have copied here as you spoke of "friendship", and what it means to you:

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"They are overjoyed at your triumphs and cry at your falls. And when the tables are turned, you want to applaud their happiness and do anything to help them when they are down.

You also KNOW you have a loving, Christian-like relationship with a person like this because you can DISAGREE about something or have a VERY STRONG dissenting opinion about something, and still KNOW that you will be friends afterward.

You KNOW that you NEED NOT be AFRAID of voicing your opinion because you MIGHT set someone "off". "

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um... ...WHAT?!?

...(Shirley you jest)...

I pondered the now compromised validity of those words, and balanced them against how I had been treated by the two of you.

And I am sorry that Mombie sees those words as being nothing more than "convenient". This only makes her blog thoughts so very shallow... And also negates all of the 'friendly' feelings I might have held. Reading the comments then, and surely enough, there was one from CMM too!

My thoughts...

• Friendship is NOT a convenience.
• Friends are real people.
• People with real feelings and convictions of their own.
• "Real" friends are NOT disposable either.

It was the two of you who chose to abort this friendship, and now you come to me to 'fix' it?

My heart does NOT allow for this.

I am thinking that would fall under "Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me"

Being merely human, I have neither the appetite for fools nor the patience of a saint... Do not expect me to.

And tomorrow I shall go back to blogging and writing; and maybe telling you a story or two of my days and ways... That is all I know to write about anyway, and I try to do it for those of you that have taken the time and made the effort to be, and to remain, my friend; and hopefully that you consider me the very same.

There is a gracious respect for all that have ventured here; although I cannot be entirely cordial to my lurkers either. That is just me.

Know that when I pull my chair up to your own table to share your own lives, I will be pulling this chair up to the table that seems the very most inviting.

When I write, I do not try to shove anything down anyones throats... (well maybe THIS entry anyway for just the two).

I do not hide behind my own bible, and I do not judge... (Unless you have asked for an opinion from me)...

And know too that I do ask for your own opinions EVERY TIME I HIT "POST" WITH MY ENTRY. And it goes right back to Dubya's comment... Her own words will prove to be hauntingly accurate. hehehe ...As most of her blogs are also!!!

I apologize for my bitchiness today. (but yeah, I am still smiling)!

Have a grand Sunday, and an even better tomorrow... I do not think that "Happy" is a way to describe Memorial Day, so I will not be wishing you a happy one. In my own thoughts, it is too solemn for that. So just have a grand Monday too. Be safe, have fun, and get back home in one piece.

GOD BLESS AMERICA!

XOXO
Anne

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BYO Steaks!

Good Morning All;

As the fields have given up their own 1st crop of the greenest hay, so have my own little plants given up their own 1st crop of the best chives. The above picture showing one tray of those yummy chives! Casey and I took those in, cut them and dried them. I do have another plant out by the garden... But it has a few grasses that have grown into it also. I didn't figure anyone would be wanting to be eating those on top of their taters! hehehe

CaseyAnne and Roberta were here bright and early Thursday morning with some papers for me. And when Master Gabriel walked up I felt in my pocket for the camera. (Yup, there it was! Yay)!

And I SO needed to have this camera, because overnight this little man was magically transformed by his mama!

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From "Harry"....hhehehe...................... To Master "Mister" Gabriel

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Roberta on her way to work, dropping off one of her precious young men!

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He played "keep away" from Miss Milly and Miss Punk with the velcro football...

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And then wanted nothing more than a little push on his swing!

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After that, he reached down to pick a few dandelions...

And then he actually tried to smell them!!! (Sneeze Gabriel, SNEEZE)!

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And how nice to see this in the field on Thursday afternoon.

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The old John Deere, finally ready for clearing the field of the corn, to plant!

(And it so reminds me of being 'just a touch' younger)!

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Well then...

...As I typed those words above, Roberta telephoned... Seems our little man has gotten himself a fever... 102.0

She will be bringing him in shortly, as he was fussy last night too, but only with a mild fever then. She had given him some advil and put him to bed, (where he went without any further ado)...

She thinks it is a bit of an ear infection... (Yeah, the poor little kid probably caught cold from getting almost all of his hair removed)!

Yesterday those fields did get planted, and I shall have to take a pic or two of what it looks like now. I love it when the plowing, cultivating, discing and planting are done. And there are a few gulls that remain to try to find a few bites of food.

I didn't get any pictures yesterday as there was SO much else to get done in Green Bay. Casey and I left here before noon, and didn't get back til almost evening. When we returned, Miss Punk was SO happy to see us; and jumped and rancircles around us and the car!!! Casey has left to go up north with Derek and his family for the weekend... But as they have so much work to do still on a few apartments, they will probably be back tomorrow night.

We also stopped at the cemetery to kneel a bit for Reianna, (along with a few prayers for her babies, her brother, and always for her parents too).

...And our prayers for veterans, worldwide, that have given their time, their patriotism, and even their lives to ensure freedom for all.

From there to get a shot for my warring head... We had a few more stops then to make on the way home... (A bit bizarre as the shot leaves me sort of in a world of my own)... But I do remember the sticker~shock as we stopped at the pump to fill up my gas tank. $3.43 gallon! Holy crap!!! Somebody is getting their pockets full, somewhere while stealing from the rest of us.

And I shall stay home then for the weekend. Everyone will be here on Monday, and we shall have a little cookout then...

Wanna come? Hot dogs, burgers, and of course BYO steaks! hehehe

(I am glad that cows do not run on gasoline!

Hope you all have a great weekend. We are to get a shower or two here today, but nothing more. Just 70 degree temps and sunshine!

Hope too that you all have a little bit of that same sunshine in your own lives!

XOXO
Anne

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A Crash in the Cornfield???

Good Thursday Morning to You!

I am thinking that you would have loved to have been here yesterday! We had so much fun getting ever so dirty!!! hehehe

Not so much today though... I think we will be in for a round of nasty storms this afternoon/evening, if the radar and forecasts are correct anyway. Here's my WBAY forecast... "Good morning Anne, A line of storms is expected to develop in western Wisconsin later today and move into our area this evening. Some storms may bring wind gusts of 50-60 mph. Your severe weather outlook is MODERATE today. Before the rain look for warm and muggy conditions."

We did get about 4 and 1/2 drops of rain yesterday, early; and although the skies threatened a few times, nothing ever did come of it.

CaseyAnne, Roberta and I finished planting the major stuff in the garden, so it is all set for the rains. My onions are up and growing, and even a little potato bug has found his own little special spot!

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Ain't he CUTE???

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Many people, when planting their gardens will mark their rows with stones, bricks, store~bought tags etc... Guess I am not that brave, (Those rocks have a tendency to jump out at my bare feet from time to time)... We use the little white plastic spoons, using a laundry marker to write what has been planted where. And they work GREAT! We put in leeks yesterday, the gourds, the pumpkins, and some cucumbers too. Roberta and Casey filled in on a few rows of corn and beans those few plants that have not come up yet. And boy are the peas taking their time! Just a few of those even breaking ground yet... The girls had fun with the spoons, and looking around after all had been planted, marked and watered, I came upon this little "marker"... Kind of in the middle of nowhere. My 1st thought was "Uh~Oh, somebody screwed up." Getting a bit closer I see that it is KC's handiwork...

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(Yes, I left it right there too)! hehehe

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Roberta and Casey flying their kites! (These were the 'crashes' in the cornfield).

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Punk didn't think too much of these noisy, flying 'things' either. And as they would nosedive, she would stand between us and the kite... "Fierce Protector" that she is! And she didn't even care to be getting too close even when Casey had brought her kite outside...

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I Methinks Miss Punk is laughing at KC as the support stick falls off her kite!

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And yes, even "Yours Truly" had to try her hand at the art of the flying kite! Now c'mon, kite flying isn't only for the kids! We had so much fun, (even when they came down so abruptly)!

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With Miss Punkie on the ready... to attack it, should it come down towards me!

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After being so hot out there, she had to go cool off in the pool... (And yes that water was freshly drawn just an hour before). Doesn't stay clean too long with a dirty dog... (Milly will not go anywhere near water unless her ball "falls" in it).

I'd used the old water to throw on my plants around the house in the early morning...

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And she was so warm that she even laid down in it!

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And then time for her to go dry off in the shade of the front porch...

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She WAS sleeping~ (before she'd heard the beep of the camera as I turned it on).

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Jenny Mella stopped over too; sneaking in the 2nd driveway on her bike. None of us could figure out why all of a sudden Punk and Milly were both barking so loud either... The little SNEAK!

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Jenny watches as Master Gabriel takes Punkies ball away...

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Done with all that, he proceeds to steal his mama's sunglasses!

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While 'Mama' juggles two balls, and Miss Punk tries to decide which one to go after!

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I had recently bought a case of pizza to benefit a school in the area, and it was time to go inside and munch for a bit...

Master Gabriel ate his own pizza with much gusto, and then decided he'd had enough...

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And began to snore as soon as his food was gone...

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And Lord, "lead us not into temptation"...

...But we just HAD to have a blackmail picture for Master Gabriels future girlfriends...

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...lest they not realize exactly what kind of family they will be getting into!

(How bad is that)???

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I'd better close for now and get this show on the road as they say... (And like I said earlier, I am thinking that you ALL would have loved it around these parts yesterday)!!!

Have a sweet Thursday!!!!
Love to all,

XOXO
Anne

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No "Bravery" Here...

Good Morning to All!

I am wondering if any of you know what kind of tree this is? It had little berry~like 'cones' on it. I took this pic on one of our trips down to Froedtert. And yes, Caseys pancreas has given her NO FURTHER PROBLEMS! All that is left to do is go back for her recheck appointment down at Froedtert... (er, I mean I HOPE that is all anyway)...

Casey and her bridesmaids, maid of honor, etc will be going to look at dresses this morning! She is ever so excited too! (And yes, as I am excited and proud FOR her/them)!

We had an amazing day yesterday, (even though it might have begun a bit harsh for me)... hehehe The weather was perfect, although a bit windy; (and while I cut lawn I found I was holding my breath more often than not to keep from inhaling those cuttings). Still I kept sneezing later... "God Bless Me!"

A few of you remarked upon my 'bravery' yesterday as I had tried to figure out what the heck had the dogs so very upset in the early morning. I assure you it is not bravery when you have one large dog with/by you, and another almost as large one that can be quickly loosed should it ever come to that. (Oh yeah, and maybe a few of those Elmer Fudd guns that are quite close by too)!

I have never had a real problem with 'people' out here, (with the exception of the garage door that fell on my head almost 2 years ago)... Now a wild turkey, a whitetail, and a whole assorted menagerie of bunnies, gophers, chipmunks, skunks, fox, squirrels, possums, woodchucks etc are usually the culprits out here. (None of which will actually hurt a person unless they are ill, or too very startled).

Being as it is getting so nice outside, I decided it was time for Miss Punk to have her pool out, and began to fill it for her...

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She loves the water, but takes offense to the hose as the water runs...

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That darned hose shoots the water up her nose, and down her throat if she catches it just right...

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But she loves it none~the~less!

(And yes, straight from the well, that water IS very cold)!

42 degrees year round...

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Only one small setback yesterday. (And one that, had it been captured on tape, would have won Americas Funniest Videos too)... The phone rang inside, and I had forgotten to grab the cordless out with me. As Punk and I were running into the house she tripped me on the way up the steps~ (these entrance steps are concrete). We get completely tangled up; we tumble up, and then right back down those steps! And yeah, I swear she broke my big toe on my left foot too. (It does NOT move one bit today)! Y~O~W~C~H!!!

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This is before it was done swelling and turning colors...

Pretty nasty feet eh? From years of abuse going barefoot in all kinds of weather over all kinds of nasty terrain, rocks etc...

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At the bottom of those steps this darned dog and I both just looked at each other, (trying to figure out what the heck had just happened)! Me laughing, crying, (and maybe cussing a bit as I grabbed my poor toe), we did get in the house, just not in time to talk to whomever had called! (That's OK, I always figure if it is important they will call back).

So back outside we went. Across the road, the neighboring farm was harvesting their first crop of hay already... Punk, a bit upset by all the commotion. was fascinated by it too. She sat on the sidewalk and barked at the tractos, the self~unloading wagons and at every new wagon that pulled in that field.

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They removed 20+ wagons full yesterday...

A very nice start to filling up the haymow for next winter.

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Now on a more somber and vitally important note. My sister Mary had called. (As you already know, Mary has outlived her own Grade 3, Stage IIIc breast cancer). Anyway, Marys boss lady had gone in for a mammogram a while ago, her doctor had called her saying they wanted to do a biopsy on a suspicious spot that had shown up. As it turned out, she had her surgery, and woke up to the doctor saying that it was a cyst, apx 2 cm big, completely harmless.

Fast forward a few more days... The surgeon calls her after all the lab reports are back in. Her so~called harmless 'cyst' is malignant, AND THEY SAY THEY CANNOT SCHEDULE HER ANOTHER APPOINTMENT UNTIL NEXT TUESDAY! I feel so badly for this lady, but am happy that she has Mary there to be leaning on a bit also.

We have all seen the jokes...

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Training for a mammogram...

etc etc etc...

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Yet even knowing that 1 in every 8 women will go through this at one point or another, many of us still have an "it won't happen to me" attitude about this disease.

If you think along those lines, please get your head out of the sand, get off the computer, and go schedule your yearly mammogram.

To break it down to my blog alone...

• I have 130+ friends on here, MOST of them are women...
• That means that over 15 of you WILL be dealing with this disease. (Not too good of odds, eh)?
• And I promise you that it will come whether or not you have a mammogram.
• Better to catch it early...
• Better to find it yourself too.
• Do your monthly self exams...
• Question anything that seems to be even a bit "off" or odd.
• And NEVER be afraid to question your doctor either.

That said, I hope you all are having a 'wunnaful' Wednesday!

Mid 80's again for here, but today/tonight with a chance of nasty weather too... ~~~(Storms, me no likey)!

XOXO
Anne

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Cold Feet; and PUPPIES!!!!

Good Morning All;

It has been a very busy couple of days, and once again I must extend my apologies for not writing or commenting... I have read some of your entries, and as always I am in tears. Tears of joy! Tears of laughter. Tears of sadness. And tears of wonder at such a world we seem to have!

This morning to have been so rudely awakened... My first coherent thought (at a little after 3AM), was "Why on Earth is Miss Milly barking like that?"

Stumbling around in the darkness, I sneak into the kitchen... (Obviously more awake than I am, Punk takes a very large, and very noisy, drink of water)... I peek out the kitchen window toward the kennel. Miss Milly is barking toward the road. Peeking around the corner of the window, I see nothing. But there are about 100 pine trees between myself and the road too, so seeing 'nothing' means very little at this point in time.

Oh well, 'perhaps I can let Punkie out and go back to sleep for just a little while?' She bristles as she goes toward her favorite spot, stopping dead in her tracks. And lets out a little growl... Dang. I am clearly not dressed for this, but I wander out anyway... ~I see 'nothing' again. ~Milly is also now watching Punk. I tell Punk to go potty. She does. She turns tail then, and runs back to the doorway. (So do I).

<maybe I can still go back to sleep?>

...maybe????

... Suddenly those sickening 'dots' and 'blind spots' appear. OK, not back to bed, but back to the kitchen for a maxalt. (And I am thinking how nice it is that it is dark out still)... Thinking that I will just sit for a spell in the living room, I turn to walk there, and step square into a huge puddle of cold water. (If any of you have a lab or a golden then you already know how sloopy they are when they take a drink). I had stepped into her little puddle... In my haste to step out of this damn cold puddle I accidentally kick her whole water dish. Now the top of my foot is as cold and soggy as the bottom... So much for any more 'rest' of any kind. Short of a fatal myocardial infarction, there is no way I shall drift off anymore... And I resign myself to push the button on this machine once again.

The dots gradually disappear. My day begins.

(Milly did not stop barking until the sun had decided to rise from its own overnight nap)...

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A bit of fog crawling over the still barren cornfields...

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Still dawning, the fog creeps away from my garden, (which is still unfinished).

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And with the sunrise, the fog begins to thin out too...

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And turns the field a hazy shade of pink...

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Two days ago, this same field where Miss Kelli and Miss Casey had snuck in from the woods, right along with Breezie and May...

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Kelli with May~ CaseyAnne with "The Breeze"

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Roberta and her friend had just gotten here too with Master Gabriel, who was more than a bit shocked to see those two horses in Grandma's backyard...

He frowned... He smiled... But he walked ever closer too...

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Then walks slowly and cautiously to the back yard... still peeking...

...(just before I snatch him up and set him right on Breezie)!

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He is SO happy up there!

As he pets the horse, he loudly announces to the world:

"PUPPY!!!"

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And it just has to be the biggest damn puppy this little one has ever seen!!! hehehe Even after we tried to tell him it is a 'horse' he says "PUPPY!" again and again...

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As Casey and Kelli head back to Kellis (with the two 'puppies'), the rest of us come inside for a bite. Remember the chili from the day before? It is now magically transformed into chili dogs! (The "good" hot dogs too, from Blazei's old recipe, now used by Olsens Piggly Wiggly in Howard)... Mmmm....

Gabriel decides not to wait for the hot dogs, and pulls the onion bowl to reach what's in it...

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After trying one bite, he continued to eat those spanish onions, BY THE SPOONFUL!

AND, he wanted more on his hot dog!!!!

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A whole bunch of Vitamin C for this little guy, (and we were thinking it was a good thing he didn't have a date that night)! hehehe

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I'd better close for now and get my backside outside! Supposed to be 80+ degrees today and if I don't finish that garden soon, I will be harvesting things in November! Werys have the land this year, and will be planting Roma tomatoes, and squash of all kinds. Said they will be in there this week to get those seeds in the ground... (Yay, no more bent and broken cornstalks)!

And I do have to touch base with the vet too as Miss Punkins own backside has been giving her a few more twitches of pain... And she cries out in her sleep sometimes too. Hard to hear that...

But for now I am focused on those 80's Baby. That said, I am outta here!!

Hope all is well with everyone, and that you are having a fine week!

XOXO
Anne

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