Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Heading out for a Bath


Wilma requires a sliding door to travel.
A van is a must





Just waiting for Santa


The treee is finished with beautiful ornaments from my favorite shop, www.ChristmasinMaxwell.com
Now I'm Just waiting for Santa!

Friday, January 23, 2009

While we were enjoying a CSI Las Vegas mini-marathon the other night, Wilma remarked how she prefers Grissom with a beard. "Why?", I asked. She replied, "It's the same color as me, as far as I can tell. You know dogs are color-blind, but he looks pretty good in grey." If that's true, some of us are freakin' Aphrodite. Thank goodness for unconditional love.

Thursday, January 22, 2009

I was talking to Wilma yesterday, and we got going on what our pet peeves were (pun intended). She said it really chaffs her behind when the water level in the pool is low. I asked, "Why? You don't swim." She said, "Because I really have to stretch my neck to get drink." Lesson learned.

Sunday, January 11, 2009