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Ha ha. I love that statement!THINGS happen when I'm around.
HAHA.... You have NO IDEA.Ha ha. I love that statement!
Ok... so... Thursday is grocery day... My friend Margaret comes to collect me every week. This lady adopted my little dog Louie 4 years ago... and we have become close. I will be babysitting Mr. Louie in 9 days for a whole week because every summer... Margaret rents a cottage out of town.
Margaret and I are on totally different dimensions... She is extremely "new age" in her thinking and I am Christian in mine. We have carefully curated a stage over the years for mutual respect and genuine love and acceptance.
Margaret is quiet.... and I am NOT quiet... and so ... God bless her... I think she has to mentally prepare herself for when she comes to pick me up because well.... THINGS happen when I'm around. HAHAHAHA... and none of them happen QUIETLY.
So... we always separate when we get to the grocery store... and then we meet at the check outs. When we got into the car to come home... I piped up that I had bought myself a special cheese. It's called Castello Tickler. It's actually made in the UK so perhaps Cosia is aware of it. I bought the "mature cheddar".
Margaret wanted to know what kind of cheese I bought.... and when I tried to say it.... this is what came out.... I bought "mature Christian" cheese.
Without blinking an eye.... Margaret looked at me.... and said.... of which I suppose you think you are???
The two of us bursted into UNCONTROLLABLE laughter... we could not stop laughing.... to the point of HOWLING. If a police officer would have seen us... I am certain that we would have been made to come out of the vehicle for suspicious behaviour. Oh my goodness.... HAHAHAHAHAHA.
What makes this even funnier is that Margaret is NOT funny.... she is a very quiet... reserved... calm lady... so that comment was GOLD.
This happens almost every time I am with Margaret. There is no such thing as QUIETLY going in and getting our stuff done. HAHA.
Margaret did not read this... HOWEVER... Margaret is very aware of my "gift" of telling a story.God bless you, Margaret, thank you for reading this and please send our blessings to In Awe of Him.
God bless you, Margaret, thank you for reading this and please send our blessings to In Awe of Him.
Well... I was a bit concerned that you thought Margaret hacked into my account. HAHAHAHAHA.That was a joke, sister.
The snails were scared of the deep end, so I taught them to swim. Luckily, their shells float.Mr. Moose... The snails were wondering if they could go for a free "moose ride" this afternoon. They would like to see the basket ball hoops that you set up on the recycling bins. They also would like to go for a wee swim in your pool ( if you don't mind ).
Holy cow! They are multiplying like rabbits! Must be feeding them too much.Dear Uncle Moose....
We hads a perfect day yesterday.... thank you for the FREE RIDES. YOU is the BESTEST!!
Love the snail family.
Frankie
Frannie
Connie
Cedric
Jolly
Dolly
Jilly
Silly
Milly
Dodo
Nogo
Slogo
Harry
Carrie
Fatty
Patty
Natty
George
Charles
Carl
Amy
Sammy
Clarence
Billy
Brice
and mommy and daddy ( Gert and Bert )