Friday, July 23, 2010

Day 764: 'Free At Last' Friday Preceded By My 'Wordless Wednesday' Post

Wednesday's words are sometimes real hurtful, but time [and also dog saliva] heals all wounds... and I, the Cool Hand Luke will make sure the Mom's are well attended!

And that, along wif the storms and also the Bleu gettin sick mid-week...mean I could not share you wif the post I had planned for the Wordless [it oughta be a law] Wednesday!
Yep, I am prayin to The Good Lord... Please to make it stop stormin ever single day. Please. Please. Please. I hate to beg and I know it unbecomin of a boy, but Please!

I have spent a good bit of the week holed up in the bunker. Chance of fundershower might have been 30% but you shoulda bet your sweet bippy that they train over my bunker, on a counta they did.
Back yard is soggy, full-o-skeeters and all round not so much fun. Given barometric conditions, I go out rarely... I do quick businesses and poise myself to quickly go back in of doors, first chance offered.
I'm not sure if there is a correlation wif all the rain and humidity [on a counta it under cover of porch], but my the bloomin night cereus is burstin wif the impendin blooms! [Next two photos taken Tuesday, Day 761].

Day 763 follow Day 762 aka Heart Breakin Wednesday [never to be spoken of again] and we sweep exactly two hours and twenty minutes but who's countin [ok, me and the Bleu who must listen to Billy the Exterminator catch gators up till and frew wee hours of the mornin,  when we shoulda been out of doors photographin the bloomin night cereus. Just sayin.]

Even though we miss the bloomin part, we revel in the blooms! [Please to forgive the effects of  100% humidity!]
Buncha blooms, all hazy and mystical...

This appear less dramatic than it appear in dog!!!
Night 763 was just awful wif the trainin funder storms and hard rain. And funderous activity go on till almost 9pm... and that is our nighty night time. Last call was offered, the Bleu accept... I decline... and we all do gather wifin the confines of the Big Bed for security sake...

Wif light of the new Day 764, however, come a new light in my eye... And I pronounce less than 10% chance of the storms, but I reserve my right to change my forecast. Like any other professional meteorologist, just sayin.
Now I would be remiss if I did not give you update on mutant live oak leaf!
Honestly, it may seem small to you... but it is HUGELY MUTANT next to all who surround it. [Kinda like the Bleu. Just sayin. Ha. Hahahahahahahaha]!

Even the Bleu say... "Holy Carp, what is that??!"

'That is one ginormous live oak leaf!!!'
Of course, I don't care bout any of it... just let me in of doors!!! 
And after a week of tryin to get myself the 'H' out of a funderous situation... Today I find myself right smack in the middle of 'H'!!!
It is hard to not say more today, but I have big surprise to share for tomorrow! Stay tuned!!!


KT and Easton said...

You just need a bigger bunker....and opposing thumbs.

BAD thunderstorms....BAD

In the meantime, seek comfort with the Mom.

The Thundering Herd said...

We hope those storms get the H out of there. Just saying.

Anonymous said...

Oh, I am so very much sorry about those funderstorms! Why do they call them that? Cuz it doesn't sound like there's anything fun about 'em at all! I do likes your pretty white flowers, though.

Hopes those bad storm things get out of there lickety split!

Wiggles & Wags,

NAK and The Residents of The Khottage Now With KhattleDog! said...

If woo khan snag the keys fur The Trolley, woo are welkhome to khome here to bunk!

We are WAY lakhking in storms -

But we do have the market khornered on heat and humidity -


houndstooth said...

A surprise? I like surprises!

I'm sorry it's been a rough week!

Mom loves those flowers of yours!


How Sam Sees It said...

We hope you have some storm free days, dear Luke. We are having our own storms here, and wonder how you are doing as they pass through. Those pictures of the flowers are really awesome. I love the "glow" around each one!


~Kim at Golden Pines~ said...

We've had no rain here, and if you want, send it over here, right now we don't have anyone who are afraid of the "thunder-ninjas!"

the booker man said...

mr. luke,
we still haven't gotten any rain stuff here, so send it on over and woof to that thunder to get lost!!
i think your flowers are still super pretty even in hoomid haze.
i'm excited to hear about your surprise!!
the booker man

The Adventures of the LLB Gang said...

Hang in there Luke...we hope that all the storms stay clear of you this weekend!!

Smileys & Snuggles!
Dory, Jacob and Bilbo
The Tree Dogketeers