I forgot to set my alarm!
My name is Goose and I’m pleased to announce that I’ve accepted the position of Chief Puppeh Officer at Cute Overload. Meg has graciously given me the use of Sparkster as my lackey, I mean, assistant, so any typos or spelling errors are his fault, natch.
A little about me. I am of Italian Greyhound descent and am of blue coloring. Anyone who says I look “grey” will be immediately fired. Although I’m only 13 weeks old, I have had most of my shots and bring a wealth of experience to the organization. As a bonus I just had a recent stool sample with no parasites! At the top of my list to focus on, cut wasteful spending. (I’m looking at you, Sparkster…)
Additionally, I’ll spend a good part of my day seeking out cozy sunbeams, whimpering for attention, napping, trying to find the most toxic substances on the floor to eat, napping, chewing on electrical cords and leather goods, napping and finally pooping in closets and other out of the way places. Surprise!
You’ve got to keep the staff on their toes…
“MORE THAN A WO-MAN! MORE THAN A WO-MAN TO MEEEEEE!”
Let’s hope he’s not singing it to his mom, Brinke G.
Er, rockin’ chair. [Snorf]
Pocket Pet Fashionista Pyza does it again!
“Don’t give me that look – you know you’re not supposed to do that…”
“Noooo….not that either…”
“Oh come on –how can I say no to this –these are verrrry expensive earphones, so NO-NO….”
“OK, I think we have a problem.”
Toothy, Kim B.
In icy Nosevember, as the west wind blows
As mercury plummets and shutters close
As candles flicker their final throes
What lurks nearby, do you suppose?
From highs or lows, in grim repose
Its steady, strident sniffing grows
Like tell-tale hearts in tales of Poe’s
And where it comes from, no one knows.
So heed this warning, to all those
Who seek out warmth for frozen toes
Where icy moistness sometimes goes,
Beware the chill of … THE LURKING NOSE!
Today, our beloved San Francisco Giants got the key to the city and a ticker tape parade for winning the world series. SOMEONE over-indulged (way to go, Rachel P.!)
Tower, this is Bunway, requesting a fly-by, Over.
That’s a negative, Bunway, the pattern is full. [Photo by Saraide]
“Wow, is this a hot day or what? It’s so hot, I’m molting! Get it? Molting! Like ‘melting,’ but with an ‘O’.”
Great Horned Owl chicks from Green Valley, Arizona. Photo by kretyen.