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I do not know where to begin with this description. The time period is from 0 to now. Please don't ask how long that is. I am sure with certain clues, you will be able to figure that out. I am writing this on my favorite old computer at home. I have a computer room that doubles as a retreat for a few of my pets when they want to be alone. I will cover mostly current thoughts. I hope to add some pictures as I have seen in a blog. I think that to do this sharing will take a lot of work, but the pictures I have seen are well worth it. Occasionally, I might review a flashback in mylife. I have times when I just roll that special even around in my mind until it has every possible facet examined. Usually this time is to try to figure out a "what if" scenario. If some of my items have no zest to it feel free to say so. I think that after I have some a few trial runs, then the real me will be out for all of the world to see. Luck you! As the saying goes, "Come with me and the best is yet to be." |
 Day 4052 Re: Animal cruelty You do not want to get me started with this topic. And I know that I am not alone. Many psychiatrists feel that to hurt a small and defenseless animal is the precursor to going on to other defenseless life such as children, and the elderly. But you stated that the topic was animal abuse. I have never understood why? Why hurt something, ie...an animal that cannot defend itself or report this crime to someone. Yet somehow there is a person who walks by or drives by and sees the result of the cruelty and thank God, goes to help the victim. The why is that it gives the abuser satisfaction in hurting something that cannot defend itself, that the reaction of the victim is pain or death or that is gives abuser the "I proved that I am a man or woman to be feared. or "How funny. " To me it is indeed a sickness. The brain has lost its part of deciding right from wrong. It could be a result of jealousy of one person against another who seems to have a good life or everything. This could be the same reason arsonists or vandals do their wicked or twisted activities. And yes the list could be longer. Society has in a way failed the animal by not making and then enforcing laws that punish the abuser. A few judges will give an abuser punishment to fit the crime. But in some European countries, according to the Facebook posts I have read, that they are passing laws that give serious punishment to the abuser. I am waiting to see how effective the country's laws work. Then if successful, the US can follow the example of the success. But I wish the US would do the punishment of abusers sooner. A final thought is that some people do not know how to train animals the correct way. They get a puppy or kitten who poops in the wrong place, or scratches something, and the slap is administered. Maybe that is how they were reprimanded as a child a long time ago. And if the animal is lucky it might be given to someone who knows animals and training. People think animal care is cheap. They resent veterinary doctors that charge what they think is "TOO MUCH!" If doctors are not free, neither should be veterinarian doctors. Thus the animal could be abandoned in a place that is dangerous or has animals that eat live prey. The last one is so horrible is that some animals are used as bait dogs, cats or other for training fighting dogs. This is WRONG-WRONG-WRONG! MIke Vick was a professional football player who did this. His dog fights prison time cost him freedom, and his career. This is because no one would go to the football games when he got out. He was finished with the sport that he cared about. Last: I have a shirt that essentially says "Animals should be treated like family. If you cannot do that, then don't get one. PERIOD! My little cats and dogs get everything they need. The love I get back in return is worth it. When I have to have one 'put down' because of something incurable, it is only because I do not want them to suffer. And believe me, I cried like a baby when it happened and I still do when I miss them. They were creatures that God made and came into my life. Hopefully they crossed that Rainbow Bridge peacefully. I miss them all. |
 Day 4046 New Year's Resolutions I did not really pay attention to this custom until I was in high school. Like other girls, I wanted to lose weight, go out on more dates, or improve my looks. Many girls consider one lousy pimple as a disaster. Yes, I had a few and they were covered up by makeup or removed the old fashioned way. (Be creative and use your imagination, pimple people) I did not realize that weight loss meant eliminating the foods I liked the most, SWEETS! Or the other way was to exercise more. Now I lived in the country and had lots of room to run around in the yard. But OOOOOH there were snakes and spiders and bees outside. And plus I might miss my favorite TV show. Finally, in Texas the days were so hot that one lap around the yard and I was sweaty. I preferred to AC to EW-EEE. Then the hormones kicked in and I felt that my life needed adventure meaning talking to boys or going to band classes. You know, things that other girls were doing. But when the girls paired up with the cute boys, the remainder were, shall I say, un attractive. And so the resolution was laid to rest in the back of my mind. Let's go forward a few years. College, came and I was too busy to do anything but study. If a boy asked me out I said "Yes" once or twice and then acted like a girl-nerd and let it go. I did try to keep mil appearance nice. Some boys just talked to me and that was fine. Post college, I thought the whole resolution thing was just for married people so the thought died a simple death. No more. No way. I had better things to do. So today Imight put a self-improvement idea in my mind and list some goals. That was that. I do not thing any thing on January 1 could be possible but maybe if something really important came along, such as my writing, I'll make a plan and a checklist to do. I really want to do more writing but since I have moved, settling in is priority #1. I'm ready to say,"Resolutions are good for some people, but not for me." That's it. Have a great year in 2026 to all my friends here. |
Day 4038 OOPS! Are you looking for a confession? Do you really think that time is the culprit? Or yes,.....What is really going on? Now that we have got the guilt trip added into the record. Time is the same for everyone. Agreed and acknowledged. What went wrong is that the person did not think through the matter and prepare a plan. Some "You want to be a writer?" book says that one must write at a specific time every day. Now if someone has a job or a relative that he/she must give care to, then that removes a few hours from time available to use. Taking and picking up children from school? Cut out maybe one more hour. Got a meeting with the boss? Time to attend church? Cleaning house? Well there you go. More time has been eliminated. And maybe the list goes on and on. But wait!!!! Are you alone or is there a spouse or partner who lives in the same house? Is the work equally divided? Do you sit down every now and then to discuss the projects and who does what? Maybe you should. Please don't give me "That's a man's job. Or "Women are supposed to do that!" Pish posh! Making a list of all the things to do for a week, may show that person/s what they do and must prioritize. Kids and caregiving is important. Playing tennis or golf is not a life's must. Good work is team work. And any gender should know how to wash clothes, shop for food or get gas for the car. And yes there may be days in which the schedule or daily calendar gets filled. An emergency, that requires a doctor or hospital visit is not a time stealer but a time user. And well spent too if it saves a life or limb. I have run out of time myself. "Where did the time go?" "Did I for see this interruption?" "Did my co-worker run out because of stress or just laziness?" Now lazy people are another story or prompt. Especially when the boss walks in and says "This is due tomorrow morning." and the time clock says 5:00 PM to you. And you will never get your lost time back while the lazy person is at home playing with kids or taking a nap. I believe that check lists help, especially when a person does check off things done. Looking at those little check marks show accountability, and work. Maybe at the end of a week or month, you can give yourself a treat. Why not! You have earned it. And if that treat is extra time to do something that will put a smile on your face, then Wooo-whoooo! Welcome to the 'most productive person club.' But, "shhhhh! Don't tell anyone because some winey person might beg you to do some of his or her work which is their responsibility. Time to relax or finish writing your story was earned legitimately. By planning and sticking to that plan is a golden plan. Are you ready for more time? Then: ONE! TWO! THREE! Go for it. Plan and then enjoy! |
A Sweet Ending My partner, Sargent William Wildoats and I Jerry Justin Sones or 'JJ' were coming home from a workshop on clue detection in a forest. Will, as I finally decided to call him, used to live in a country side near the US-Canadian border. He would tell stories of his family trapping animals for fur, fishing, and making maple syrup. His mother always started to prepare early in the season by buying special jars to put her well known syrup. The orders had already been received for the finished product. His sisters, all 6 of them, were learning to help and follow the recipe to the letter. If it was not done right, then don't work or bother the others at all. We had been out of town for one week since we had put a few days of R and R vacation to be included in out absence from work. I enjoyed the old take a picture and send it to my relatives to prove that I had not been goofing off as they assumed and teased me about.' As we were driving south, we saw a few unmarked trucks in a 3 vehicle caravan going north. They turned off the highway onto a dirt road. Some of the regular trees were laying on that road but looked as is they had been moved. "Hm I wonder where they are going?"mumbled Will. "Don't know," as we kept on driving until we saw a truck pulled over to the side of he road. "Let's see if there is a problem." whispered Will. "Yes. I don't think this one truck would have been left by itself. " I said as I nodded. "It feels odd to me." We pulled over. "Truck problem?" I asked the man at the back of the truck, who seemed to be fixing a hose. "Just a small.....oh no not really officer." "Well my grandpa used to drive a truck. "said Will. "I'll take a look and ...oh this smells like..." The driver started to walk backwards, turned around and started running. "Hey JJ. We have a syrup thief!" He started to run after that man. "Call HQ with location and this license plate number. " Will ran a few more steps and then said, "Tell them that we have one truck broken down and three headed to Muskrat Forest. They are probably those robbers we were warned about." The highway patrol sent a few cars and two helicopters to the location and found the whole operation beginning to take out raw maple syrup and equipment from the site indicated. The family who owned the property and trees were tied up in a shed and were dehydrated and sick from no food and the cold. They were very thankful to the two officers who followed their instincts. Then also promised to send a big jar of refined maple syrup for the next 25 years. They included maple candy and other items that would make a nice breakfast treat. |
DAY 4034 What am I reading? I am reading mostly mail and that the items are catalogs and the proverbial JUNK Mail that the poor mail person is carrying to our subdivision to be delivered. Those companies are paying for service and they get it. Thank heavens the mail person(lady) is driving a small jeep that has boxes inside her vehicle. But one or two catalogs do spark an idea of gifts to buy. I am not a fan of phoning for some things but that's the way it is. Recreationally I am trying to organize my papers for work that I am doing. Yes there has been a lengthy pause in my work, writing, editing and others odds and ends.. Have I learned the lessons of pre-end year past. NO But since today is the 17th, really the 16th at 11:02 pm, I have a few days before the celebrations and others events arrive. Now for pleasure I am reading books ordered on Facebook. Sometimes I have to download stuff, but then I should read the way to order before I click on things. I also read my husband's Mensa Bulletin. I guess he won't mind my raising my IQ a few points. Finally I am reading the Wall Street Journal. There is much to say about politics, current events and financial advice. I figure that current events are not going to get better for a while. That might be the gist of it all. I have work to do and since we might have visitors coming soon, I had better make the house look nicer. That's it. If anyone likes this post then you didn't have much to do. I suggest that you get a good book and coffee, or watch the sports channel to relax. It will be a good time to relax. Tah-tah! |
Day 4021 There are sounds that one might call a 'noise'. As a sign language interpreter for hearing impaired or deaf, I have heard the sound of a newborn baby that the mother could not. But the cry of the newborn was music to me and relief to the mother, who only wanted to know if the baby was alive, okay and living. I had the pleasure to let all of them know the good news. The cry was so important. And even hearing mothers want that first sound to be the announcement from their baby, "I am here!" You parents can understand that. Congratulations for the birth and joy of your new family member. |
| Day 4013 A Note of Gratitude This story is about 50 years old. I was a senior in high school. It was the last day of our school year and a few minutes before lunchtime. I was checking in my purse and my mother forgot to give me money for lunch. I mumbled, "Oh my mother forgot my lunch money." A boy across the aisle heard me. He reached into back pocket and pulled out his wallet. "Here," he replied "Have a nice lunch" as he gave me a one dollar bill." I whispered, "Thank you." I was embarrassed but took it. I did not think about day it was. I was hungry. Now those many years later, I have found this gentleman who has been married to the love of his life for about 40 years. I have no intention of trying to call him because I do not want to upset or cause them any friction. But I do want to pay him back with something that is indeed worth more than a dollar. I have a friend who might help me once I explain what I want to do. But if I could write a note, I would like to say" Dear XXXX, Thank you for what you did on our last day in high school. You did what I do not think anyone else would do, and that is show me kindness. I have a surprise for you and your wife that should come in about 1-2 weeks. This is for the dollar you gave me so I wouldn't go hungry on the last day of school. I wish you both a long marriage with happiness and good health. Take care. Love each other. Bless you. Then my name. It is that act of kindness that was appreciated. I have tried to pass it on. And I always will in honor of my friend. The End. |
November 20, 2025 Megan M. prompt I am very proud of my heritage. My father's side came from the UK and became wonderful citizens. I think that M.M. is in the marriage for titles and money only for herself. You either like her or don't. She may have children from HRH Prince Harry. But she is as crafty as Queen Camilla. She has not taken time to familiarize herself with protocol of royalty. She does not learn much about the history of this country. And her behavior is not of good standards. I would not wish to meet her. Poor Harry might be hurt when she leaves unless they decide on separation. And for those who feed her need for attention and compliments, they need to stop. I think that she should come to her senses. I hope that anyone who wants to use substandard behavior, remember what has happened to now, Mr. Andrew Mountbatten Windsor. His life is different and he must behave for his daughter's sake. He hurt himself and others. M. M. might do the same. |
Nov. 17, 2025 "Oh what a beautiful morning!" exclaimed Dirk the happy turkey. "And here comes that sweet old lady, Trudy the food lady. " "Mm-mh! That is some chop corn dream girl." added Huey the Ten pound idol of the girl turkeys. The other turkeys ran up to the part of the yard where Trudy was carrying a big pail of chopped corn. "Come children. Eat your fill and get some rest because tomorrow is the day when we will pick the best." Sprinkle. Sprinkle! "Hey yea." murmured Huey. He strutted up to an untouched pile of corn and started picking up the pretty yellow corn. Smack. Smack. "Hey Girls." shouted Dirk. "Come see who can get got 15 pounds the fastest." "Honey! Are you crazy?" Paula retorted. " Do you remember Jumping Joe who weighed in at 14 1/2 pounds last year?" "Uh huh." answered Huey. "Well after he ate, the old lady took him into the back yard and we think rung his neck. The screams were heard for 5 minutes and then nothing." "Nothing?" Bart who wandered up to join the meal. "Oh yes. And I saw a whole pile of feathers on the ground." Cindy added." One was all brown like Joe had. No one has seen him since.." Her voice tapered off with a choked teary voice. "Oh no! And I remember that it was after a cold spell." Bart added. "Oh my gosh.!" Dirk started looking around. "Where can we hide?" "We never learned to fly. So let's go over to Mr. Dennis's house. " whispered Huey. "I heard that they are Vegans." "That means that they will only eat animals whose names start with a ''v." "No you stupid turkey. It means that they eat turkeys whose names start with a 'v'. "said Bart. "Oh no!" screamed Dirk. "It's every turkey for himself. Run!" as he started checking his legs out. "I'm going to hide under the henhouse!" moaned Cindy. "I think the cow in the barn will help me. She owes me a favor!" Said Trey who was listening. "On the count of 3. 1.....2.....3...GOOOOOO!" shouted Bart. Now who was the guest for the next day's meal? You will have to wait until Thanksgiving Day to find out! |
| Day 4003 November 14, 2025 There has been big controversy over Tim Smith’s generosity of. His pennies were to given the “Help the Hairless Chihuahua Puppies Foundation.” He had an abundance of pennies in his piggy bank. It ended up that he had 5 piggy banks full of pennies. His mother was stunned that he had b been saving them so long. He had gathered pennies when he saw them in the streets and on floors in the stores. He thought that the money might become useful in the future for those sweet puppies. . And the fact that his continuation of the collection was just a waste of his time thought his older brother. But all in all they admired his generosity in the donation to an animal cause which made people be impressed with his loving personality. Then sadness arose in his heart because pennies would not be made any more. Tim was hoping that the charity would accept his donation. So you know anyone who might want 5 piggy banks of pennies? We will let you know later. |
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