Friday, August 25, 2006

Friday Concoction

It's Friday, and I'm sipping a hot - oh shit. The in-laws are here with their yappy biting dogs to welcome the weekend with me. Wonderful! I guess this can wait...

Song of the day: Tear-Stained Eye, Son Volt

Update: One small dog nipped at Pooey and still is not being forced to be outside. Pooey can't go outside because of the enormous, whippy tails of the two big dogs and the other biting small dog. So he's confined to my lap or the kitchen. Speak up! you say? No, this is not my way. I will steam quietly and rant to my mom and friends about it later. Madeleing just said, "Mommy, look! Rudy Dog is on top of Ali. Isn't that a funny kind of fighting?" Yes, honey. We call it prison wrestling...


Blogger lildb said...


come back soon, please. having withdrawals.

8/25/2006 1:28 PM  
Blogger Dawn said...

Baby, my inlaws left two days ago, and let's just say I wasn't sad.

8/25/2006 4:37 PM  
Anonymous LetterB said...

Wait, I am still trying to get a second to listen to the Gorillaz song. Have fun with the inlaws.

8/25/2006 7:13 PM  
Blogger The Gradual Gardener said...

The absent speak up! Sorry to be away so long....It's been a rough summer. I'm just starting to catch up of everyone's most recent entries, but it'll probably take awhile.

Thank you for remembering me...I figured I'd be totally forgotten by now!

8/26/2006 6:22 AM  
Blogger Arabella said...

Virtual kisses to Pooey; so sorry about the dog bite. The situation sucks.

8/26/2006 12:17 PM  
Anonymous TB said...

I hope you and pooey survived the in-law visit and you and I are like totally on the same musical page all the time. We've been listening to Wilco, Son Volt and Uncle Tupelo a lot around here lately.

Have you heard the double album Wilco did with Billy Bragg? It's called Mermaid Avenue and it's awesome.

8/26/2006 12:49 PM  
Blogger Mitch said...

prison wrestling...reminds me of a quote. I'll have to dig to find the exact & the man who said it, but it's something along the lines of - "Capitol Punishment may turn the state into a murder, but incarceration turns the state into a gay dungeon master."

8/26/2006 5:59 PM  
Blogger lildb said...

rarr! it's a lucky thing I'm not there, b/c I have an impulse problem in situations like yours. particularly in regard to my loose lips. they sink - stupid, baby-nipping bastard rat dogs. and their owners.

(and this from someone who loves dogs.)

give that Pooey some big kisses from me, and the J-man sends a squeeze.


8/26/2006 11:36 PM  
Anonymous DD said...

In-law blues seem to be all around.

Mine are here for the first visit ever to Europe for nearly one month. Thankfully our small apartment has two bathrooms!

No small child biting dogs - but after a full day of being grandmas "little baby" our daughter regressed into wetting the bed at night.

I'd want to bite the dog, or dog owner(s) so much more than biting my tongue (but I would just silently steam too).

8/27/2006 10:37 PM  
Blogger V-Grrrl said...

Prison wrestling. Nice.....

8/28/2006 7:59 AM  

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