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December 23, 2019 at 12:48pm
December 23, 2019 at 12:48pm
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The weelend went ok enough. I don't remember much of it. I think I was nervous about my new puppy and how he'd fare along if I left for a short while to get some errands so I took him along, so with his older brother Max. But it was ok. I did feel as though I were carrying a little baby, but he isn't a baby like a little human baby, but he does remind me he's a little baby pup and he's quite a good one, but he does tend to be too much for Max sometimes. I think he's more aggressive at that age than Max. I wonder whether Max is on some sort of sad meds still. They told me at the shelter he's on some or was on anti-depressants and it might be he's still getting some after effects or, he's just that way. Max has been through two households. He came from Texas the shelter said. I do'nt even know why Texan dogs get to my part of the USA? I am a bit puzzled. I think he could understand Spanish and a few times I've practiced my Spanish on him, haha. I can actually speak a straight sentence (with some uhs and ahs) but then it all seems to be understood by Max! When I have the leash with me, he likes to hide and run off (I mean, run off and hide under the couch) and I'm puzzled. He's not into walking and he doesn't wish to go with us to ride sometimes.

This morning he surprised me. He saw me get the small puppy Whimsey along with me and Max was quite interested and then when I opened the front door, he was right there along with us. He wasn't leashed either. So I let him come out and he did and when I got to the car I saw him walk alongside it. So I opened the door (back door) and he (after hesitatin') got inside. Then I got me and the puppy in the front and we all waited a bit for the defroster to remove the frost. Then we went on and I got to do an errand.

I took the puppy along to get stamps at the neighbor store. That store has a funny looking aquatic set of animals in a big tank of water next to the wall. They have Pacus or whatever they call it huge fish that are big around and quite black in colour. Then today I saw they had another fish that was more of a zebra color (black and white) and a bit more daunting in its quiet presence.

Another place we went to at times was the pawn shop over in Lafayette and they have a the biggest turtle whatever thing it is there. It's quite a spectacle to behold. I asked about it but I forgot what they said. I have been there over the last two years occasionally to sell something or other to get cash to use for usual household expenses. My Dad has been telling me to sell the golf clubs but when I went to another place (another cash loan place) they would only take it for $10 or $15 dollars . So I said no, I might practice my swing on the range or whatever they call it and see how I do .

I took lessons with some girls from work one time (a series of lessons) and it was a rather droll time for me. One of us was actually seducing the golf instructor and he gave her a huge number of minutes while we other girls stood by and watched this rather silly exchange of innocence and bad stupid innuendoes and I was not happy. Nobody else was. I think that instructor was so in love with this woman (she wasn't a nubile girl by any means) but it was something that hung in the air every time we went to go for lessons . I didn't learn much. My golf swing isn't good. I do like to swing and see if I can hit what they call a "sweet spot " and get that ball aloft a long way away.

Oh well. Too bad it's winter here (or at least they say it is - it's balmy).

Must go
Mary

PS Cooking lunch - you can see it on my blog on blogger.


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