There are so many kids that have birthdays in December that come to our home. It has been one party after another. Lately though it is all HOCKEEEEEEEEY! The boyz all come over early to watch the games with all their own hockey equipment - You should see it downstairs with all the bags of equipment - you can hardly move. Whahoooooah ----- and then head out at midnight to go out to play hockey at our local rink till 2-3 in the morning. They then show up at our place to CHILL until around 5:30 a.m and then they all head home to sleep and then come back the next day in the evening. Mind you its quiet - Me and my hubby are glad that they come back here to chill. One of us gets up to let them all in. Mind you --- I do enjoy my afternoon sleeps. LOL! Tomorrow night, New Years Eve should be hockey heaven for alot of jocks. Team Canada is playing Team U.S.A. at 7:30 P.M. Last night during one of the Jr. Olympic games a few gals showed up for Chad and brought him a bunch of balloons for his birthday. And then it was off to play hockey. I am so glad that our community has the facilities for the boyz. Here is a pic of Chad with his birthday balloons:
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
They Are Too Cute!
Friday, December 25, 2009
Christmas Dinner 2009
Chevalier & Babe Christmas 2009
Christmas Morning 2009
Christmas Livingroom 2009
Odds & Ends Done - The Day Before Christmas
Saturday, December 12, 2009
GUESS WHO SHOWED UP EARLY AT OUR HOME - SANTA
SANTA AND HIS MAIN ELF ARE SO EXCITED THAT TONIGHT IS 'FIGHT NIGHT' AT THE TRAVIS'S
MAY ALL YOUR CHRISTMAS WISHES COME TRUE BOYZ OF ALDERWOOD!
SANTA, I WANT A GEORGE FOREMAN GRILL - WAIT SAYS STEWIE - NO - TO COME TO MY HOME TO TEACH ME
HOW TO COOK! BETTER KNOW HOW TO DO GREEK GEORGE!
SANTA, I WANT A LUMP OF COAL - SANTA RESPONDED - NO LUMP OF COAL BUT A LUMP ON YOUR HEAD - LOL, SAYS SANTA
OH SANTA, I SO WANT A CAN OF CORN FOR CHRISTMAS, PLEASE SANTA - A CAN OF CORN!
SANTA, I WANT MY TWO FRONT TEETH FIXED - YA, DAT WHAT I WANT!
SANTA, I WANT A POLISH BLUE SCARF NOT A RED ONE BUT A BLUE ONE!
SANTA , I WANT A WORLD SERIES MAIN EVENT TICKET
SANTA, I WANT A CORVETTE
SANTA, I WANT A MCLAREN F1
SANTA, I WANT A FERRARI!
MAY ALL YOUR CHRISTMAS WISHES COME TRUE BOYZ OF ALDERWOOD!
SANTA, I WANT A GEORGE FOREMAN GRILL - WAIT SAYS STEWIE - NO - TO COME TO MY HOME TO TEACH ME
HOW TO COOK! BETTER KNOW HOW TO DO GREEK GEORGE!
SANTA, I WANT A LUMP OF COAL - SANTA RESPONDED - NO LUMP OF COAL BUT A LUMP ON YOUR HEAD - LOL, SAYS SANTA
OH SANTA, I SO WANT A CAN OF CORN FOR CHRISTMAS, PLEASE SANTA - A CAN OF CORN!
SANTA, I WANT MY TWO FRONT TEETH FIXED - YA, DAT WHAT I WANT!
SANTA, I WANT A POLISH BLUE SCARF NOT A RED ONE BUT A BLUE ONE!
SANTA , I WANT A WORLD SERIES MAIN EVENT TICKET
SANTA, I WANT A CORVETTE
SANTA, I WANT A MCLAREN F1
SANTA, I WANT A FERRARI!
Friday, December 11, 2009
For Babe & Chevalier
Puppies Christmas 2009 - Babe & Chevalier
My friend Margie - who loves animals sent me this song - It sure could not be more truer for me - When I leave - as I do everymorning to have a coffee and get stuff for our family - they are always waiting for me to get home and are so excited when I walk back in the front door. Thanks Margie - xxxooo
My friend Margie - who loves animals sent me this song - It sure could not be more truer for me - When I leave - as I do everymorning to have a coffee and get stuff for our family - they are always waiting for me to get home and are so excited when I walk back in the front door. Thanks Margie - xxxooo
Monday, December 7, 2009
Saturday, December 5, 2009
BUCKWHEAT - APRIL 14, 1995 TO DECEMBER 4, 2009
After a long time of not feeling well, one of our pets (2 dogs and 4 cats) - Buckwheat - died last night at 7:30 P.M. Friday, December 4th, 2009. We do not believe in putting our pets down and Jim and I have taken turns watching him this past week.
Last year I put Mr. Buck into a photo contest for one of the local newspapers and he won - take a look at those eyes - none of the other cats have those green eyes:
He had a couple of strokes this year but maintained quite well until September when he lost a tooth:
He reluctantly celebrated Chevaliers Birthday:
He loved to sleep with us on our bed still looking ok!:
In the middle of November I was able to get a pic of all our animals in the bedroom - that is Mr. Buck looking at us at the end of the bed and still ok!
Mr. Bucks fav spot was on the back of the chesterfield. It still has a dint today where he used to sit - This pic was just last week so weak and frail:
Two nights ago I sat up with him - thinking this would be it. I held him in my arms and put on Christmas music and rocked him. When I let him down he walked over to the cat house that sits under our T.V. to rest:
That was the last pic of our Buck - Yesterday, Jim and I got mom's place set up for Christmas and got her presents wrapped in the early afternoon. We got back to our place around 1:30 P.M. and found Buck sitting - in the bathroom - slowly breathing - Jim swaddled him in the burgundy towel you can see in a pic and rocked him for the rest of the day. At 7:30 P.M. Jim who was in the livingroom came to me - I was resting in the bedroom and told me that Mr. Buck was gone. I wrapped him in the burgundy towel and buried him.
Animal Stories:
Yesterday morning his brother Bubbah saw him in the bathroom slowly expiring and went back into our bedroom and thru up. His mother Lucille has for the past 3 nights woke us up in the middle of the night crying to get out at 3 in the morning - almost a screech like sound - even A.T. got up to find up what up. After Buck died Babe was sitting in the living room with Jim and I and started to pant, shake and howl.
Yep, Pets are responsive and feeling and caring - and maybe they are responding to our feelings about a pet dying but still they are amazing and do respond to the death of one of their own. As I am writing this - all the pets are in the livingroom. Somehow, I know they know.
We love our pets and have buried 2 other Tuxedos - Bunny in 1991 and Minnie in 2002 thereabouts. We always plant something in memory of them. Bunny is under a Rose of Sharon and Minnie is under a Princess Spirea. Buck was not a birder but loved to chase butterflys so in the Spring 2010 will get 3 Butterfly Bushes for his spot.
Here is his memorandum:
Pet Lovers - Tonight, Bubbah is resting under my feet, Lucille is resting on the chesterfield while Babe snores away and Chevalier huddles up with the gang on the chesterfield (the little one) and awaits for me to leave the computer (always alert to where I go) - Lennox is sitting at the foot of Jim's head on the bed! Ya gotta love pets eh!
Last year I put Mr. Buck into a photo contest for one of the local newspapers and he won - take a look at those eyes - none of the other cats have those green eyes:
He had a couple of strokes this year but maintained quite well until September when he lost a tooth:
He reluctantly celebrated Chevaliers Birthday:
He loved to sleep with us on our bed still looking ok!:
In the middle of November I was able to get a pic of all our animals in the bedroom - that is Mr. Buck looking at us at the end of the bed and still ok!
Mr. Bucks fav spot was on the back of the chesterfield. It still has a dint today where he used to sit - This pic was just last week so weak and frail:
Two nights ago I sat up with him - thinking this would be it. I held him in my arms and put on Christmas music and rocked him. When I let him down he walked over to the cat house that sits under our T.V. to rest:
That was the last pic of our Buck - Yesterday, Jim and I got mom's place set up for Christmas and got her presents wrapped in the early afternoon. We got back to our place around 1:30 P.M. and found Buck sitting - in the bathroom - slowly breathing - Jim swaddled him in the burgundy towel you can see in a pic and rocked him for the rest of the day. At 7:30 P.M. Jim who was in the livingroom came to me - I was resting in the bedroom and told me that Mr. Buck was gone. I wrapped him in the burgundy towel and buried him.
Animal Stories:
Yesterday morning his brother Bubbah saw him in the bathroom slowly expiring and went back into our bedroom and thru up. His mother Lucille has for the past 3 nights woke us up in the middle of the night crying to get out at 3 in the morning - almost a screech like sound - even A.T. got up to find up what up. After Buck died Babe was sitting in the living room with Jim and I and started to pant, shake and howl.
Yep, Pets are responsive and feeling and caring - and maybe they are responding to our feelings about a pet dying but still they are amazing and do respond to the death of one of their own. As I am writing this - all the pets are in the livingroom. Somehow, I know they know.
We love our pets and have buried 2 other Tuxedos - Bunny in 1991 and Minnie in 2002 thereabouts. We always plant something in memory of them. Bunny is under a Rose of Sharon and Minnie is under a Princess Spirea. Buck was not a birder but loved to chase butterflys so in the Spring 2010 will get 3 Butterfly Bushes for his spot.
Here is his memorandum:
Pet Lovers - Tonight, Bubbah is resting under my feet, Lucille is resting on the chesterfield while Babe snores away and Chevalier huddles up with the gang on the chesterfield (the little one) and awaits for me to leave the computer (always alert to where I go) - Lennox is sitting at the foot of Jim's head on the bed! Ya gotta love pets eh!
Thursday, December 3, 2009
TDOT WEATHER
What an amazing season we have had in TDOT. The weather has been amazing. It sure has made it easier to decorate. We should see some snow soon. Personally I hope so. It makes the whole Christmas season so much more real. But, we may not see an abundance of snow. I do know that my friends in diverse places are seeing the white stuff.
Michael (meanderings) has been one of the selected to be voted for the best blog - His site is - http://www.michaelsmeanderings.com/
Michael (meanderings) has been one of the selected to be voted for the best blog - His site is - http://www.michaelsmeanderings.com/
A RARE PHOTO
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Christmas Is Here Again!
My mom is 87 and we have decided that I will go out and get the presents and wrap them and decorate her home. My mom loves Christmas and has tons of stuff to decorate her little apartment. Next week I am going up to her place to get that all together on Friday and the next day she is having a Christmas celebration with her PEEPS on Saturday. Wahooah - You go MicroDOT - Anyway, I got Moms presents bought yesterday and Mom was not home when I brought all the stuff over. No Problem - Just ringed moms best friend and spent some time with her. We had a great time - chatting - had a few hoots and laughs:
Mom got home after visiting her dearest old friend. They had a choir playing at the old age home that Winnie is in. They served wine and cheese and Mom loved to be there. We looked out the window and the sun was going down. I grabbed my camera to get a pic of this. By the way, the weather here in TDOT has been so beautiful!
After I got home, me hubby went to get something and I just love this pic of our puppy waiting for me hubby to get back:
Mom got home after visiting her dearest old friend. They had a choir playing at the old age home that Winnie is in. They served wine and cheese and Mom loved to be there. We looked out the window and the sun was going down. I grabbed my camera to get a pic of this. By the way, the weather here in TDOT has been so beautiful!
After I got home, me hubby went to get something and I just love this pic of our puppy waiting for me hubby to get back:
Friday, November 27, 2009
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
HELP!
A guy who lives at Round Lake, Sask.(50 miles South of Yorkton) saw a ball bouncing around kind of strangely in the lake and went to investigate. It turned out to be a flathead catfish who had obviously tried to swallow a basketball which became stuck in its mouth!! The fish was totally exhausted from trying to dive, but unable to because the ball would always bring him back up to the surface. The guy tried numerous times to get the ball out,but was unsuccessful. He finally had his wife cut the ball in order to deflate it and release the hungry catfish. You probably wouldn't have believed this, if you hadn't seen the following pictures..
THE MORAL OF THE STORY:
Be kinder than necessary. 'Cause everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle. Thanks Marj for this story.
THE MORAL OF THE STORY:
Be kinder than necessary. 'Cause everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle. Thanks Marj for this story.
STAINED GLASS FROM NAN-SEA
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Sunday, November 22, 2009
My Mom's Best Friends 90th Birthday
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