This boy is odd but he’s sweet. I’m used to big dogs not tiny little mice, but I’m getting the hang of it. I thought for a second I might need a Little Dog Support Group but it seems I’m able to manage the huge differences in behavior and energy levels.
I’ve never in my life had a dog who slept on the night stand. The first time I saw him on the nightstand I was alarmed. I’m not sure why but I was like, what on earth?!!!! I’m not quite used to it yet but at least I’m not completely blown away that my dog sits on the nightstand and looks at me just like a cat. Oh me! Continue reading ‘You’re a Strange Boy Mikey Mouse’
I sometimes go to Craiglist just to read the crazy ads. People get on there and fight and name call like some sort of daytime television show. Then there are type that are unbalanced and militant. Those are the ones that scare me. The Indy CL page is better than TV but frightening in that its real. They’re real threats, real people, real possibilities of someone getting hurt. I think they forget the black and white text goes to a living, breathing, being. They fail to realize that they have no idea if that living, breathing being is sane and safe.
Continue reading ‘So called animal lovers’
A bit ago I said I’d know I feel at home when I am listening to music and dance with my tea cup in my hand. That happened on Friday evening I was listening to the song Depth over Distance while drinking tea. I finally got the Kenyan tea I wanted. Oh so worth the wait. It’s wonderful. At first I didn’t taste a difference from your regular old Lipton, but then wham! Flavors. It was earthy, tangy with a fruity after taste. That’s the best way I can describe the tea. It’s awesome, awesome! I also purchased Gunpowder Tea and Alwazah Tea.
Continue reading ‘It Feels Like Home. Dr Jekyll. Art’
My dreams are pathetic.
I’ve noticed some breaks in pain levels. There has been some relief, but if it rains then I’m screwed. We’ve had a lot of rain lately.
I still have every intention of closing this blog. I need to figure out how to delete or deactivate the journal but keep the art site. Sundrip.com/journal is what I want to go not Sundrip.com.
My anxiety levels have been high the last few days. I’ve painted a lot, eaten some, missed a lot of meds and pretty much have just gone off the deep end. It’s been a stressful few days with lots of migraines.
Continue reading ‘Health Thoughts and Frogs’
Wow, okay, where do I start? Actually I’m not going to reword it at all. I’m just going to re-post what I put up on Craigslist. Then you’ll see what the Mikey troubles are.
Craigslist ad for Mikey.
A week or so ago I found a Chorkie dog / pup on CL and talked to the man about the dog. Unfortunetly I have to put him right back up here. Before I go into why he’s up here please let me tell you what is great about this dog I’ve come to call Mikey Mouse. Continue reading ‘Mikey Mouse Troubles Pt1′
PLEASE READ THE UPDATE AT THE BOTTOM.
I believe I have upset a friend for needing to get rid of him but this is not going to work. I understand that after he is fixed this behavior MAY eventually stop but…….but.
She says, well, it wouldn’t bother me. My response is very negative to that.
Judge if you will, think poorly of me if you will but its not your bed that he’s pleasuring himself on and ejaculating on. It’s not your floor this is happening to or your brain that is trying to process it. DON’T YOU DARE stand in judgement of me or tell me, ‘well, it wouldn’t bother me.” IT DESTROYS MY HEAD. It doesn’t bother me either, IT DESTROYS MY HEAD. Continue reading ‘Mikey Mouse Troubles Pt2′
I have Mikey sleep in his crate at night but this is the 4th time I’ve taken an extended nap with him outside his crate. He’s done very well. No messes, nothing destroyed, no blood shed caused by irritating the cat. Actually, Mikey and Mary Jane do very well together.
Today when I took one of those extended naps (I’ve slept most of the day away) Mikey slept at my knees and Mary Jane slept on my hip. I rolled over and she promptly got on my chest and snuggled in for a good snooze. Mikey went down by my feet.
Sometimes when I’m anxious I roll my feet in circles. I was doing this and Mikey got up and sat on them. He’s too sweet, just too sweet. And MJ likes him. I’m so lovin’ it! It’s not that she tolerates him, she likes him. They slept so close to one another until I turned on my back but until then they were laying really close to each other.
Continue reading ‘A little this, a little that’