Before Paradise, I never beed inside... much less have opportunity to get on stuff! Took quite a bit of time for me to even hop on big bed wif the Mom's beggin and couragement! But let me set stage for my entry...
Early mornin hours of Saturday, September 13f, 2008. Hurricane Ike come right up frew my back yard and hit us wif his vengance (thus sayef the Lord). I just thought thunder storm was baddest thing in world but was WRONG! And it was A DARK LOUD NIGHT and or mornin and I welcome you to read my archives on a counta they are kinda funny (now). But I digress...
Two weeks after fact on September 27f, 2008... we still had no tricity... but we WERE celebratin my 100f day in what I was beginnin to think of as "captivity" rather than paradise... Just sayin.
Anyway, the Aunt Karen made some cookies for the Mom... but I am pretty darn certain they were intended for the me.
What I wish I could add to the still photo is the audio of the generators of Day 14 what were growin so old most includin me could no longer hear whever they had run out of the gas but could only tell cause what little cool airs had croaked.
Our inside life was minimized to life in bedroom wif very tiny bit of cool airs and fan and sometime snowy local tv.
It was miserable by my brief standard of life in between landin in Paradise and the Ike landin in my back yard... but was still just short of Heaven, in comparison to all what came be the fore!
I hope you enjoy the photo... I say before, and I say now... No way I can beat the Sugar in funny photo contest!!!! I not in it to win it. I here to play!!! Hands down, I laugh hard when I see the photos of my bully friends most specially!!! She and they are funny to the extreme!!!...
Maybe I have chance in the "Funny while endurin the wrath of nature / act of God" category! Only hope I have, really...! ;-)
FrEYEday SkEYEday
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The past week - starting with last FrEYEday -
Saturday night when we went to pickup our pizza - this was from the
driveway -
And the Full Beaver Moon -...
5 comments:
Khousin Merdie knows your pain!
Hugz&Khysses,
Khyra
That's a great pic, Luke. You are a good boy not to eat the cookies. Hurricanes stink, and so do ice storms.
Tucker and Daisy
In front of a bowl of cookies my brother Monty Dog would only sit so still like that if mom told him stay.... stay.... stay....
oh luke baby - that's a sweet photo - I'm sorry you had to live through Ike - mom and dad sruvived Katrina - they hid out in El Campo for 3 weeks after the storm - unfortunately for them they didn't leave till AFTER the storm [dummies they were] but they got the devil out 2 days later and "chilled out" in El Camp Mom says HURRICANES are not fun!
hi luke!! we love you entry!! we have never been through a huricane, but Seth has... he lived in Galveston for a while so he is well versed in huricane stuff.
We've decided on our grand prize... it's good!! Well we think it's good and would be so excited if we ever won a contest and got this grand prize!!! More to come our bloggie on that!!
xo Sugar & Martine +------
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