It sucks when you’ve got stubby little legs and there’s five inches of fresh snow on the ground! Doesn’t make it very easy to got potty.
I don’t think Strider was too happy with me. I shoveled the sidewalk, but not the yard. How dare I?
I love this time of year. I love the fall, I love the rain…and I love when the sunrise starts just after my show is over at 7am. It means I get shots like this when I look out my office window.
Then, when I get home to upload the pictures to the computer, I get this, from the dog who thinks I should be paying attention to him 100% of the time.
Oh, and I brought my pictures home from the LBD Photo Contest…the ones from my last post. They are now proudly displayed on the wall!
And that is an understatement! Last week was crazy insane…it took me this long to recover enough to post about it.
It started last Monday evening when Dad called me. Our 15 year old deaf, blind, barely-able-to-walk Rat Terrier ran away when she was let out to go potty. It hit us pretty hard. We’ve had Bebe for 13 years.
She was adopted by us after our Greyhound died of bone cancer. A classmate of mine in high school who worked at a local vet bought in a photo of her to show me. I took it home, showed it to Mom and Dad, and then went to work. Half way through my shift, they came through the drive-thru with the dog. I found out the next day, another family had come in, wanting to adopt her about 30 min after my parents took her home.
So…Bebe ran away. But Dad and I are both firm believers in “Everything happens for a reason.”
On Wednesday, a coworker of mine sent out an email to everyone at the station that there was a Corgi at the city shelter, needing a home FAST. If he didn’t get adopted, he would likely be put down.
Now, EVERYBODY AT WORK KNOWS I LOVE CORGIS. I cannot stress that enough. There wasn’t a single person in that building that didn’t think of me when Meg sent that email.
Nope. And I had a plan!
So I called Dad, and asked him if he was interested in adopting him. It took him about 10 seconds to say yes. He’s wanted a Corgi for years; ever since I brought Strider home. Cue frantic phone calls and text messages to Meg! Thursday, Wizard (formerly Troy but dad renamed him) came home with me!
And Strider was not amused. But I expected that. After the initial rush of “omaigawdnewplace!!!” and “why did you bring this hyper ping-pong ball into my house?” from the dogs, they actually started getting along pretty well. Or ignoring each other at least…
Except for this:
It didn’t last long. Because Wizard discovered the sofa!
Well… Friday came along, and it was time to take Wizard to my Dad. Went to work, worried that my house would be in shambles when I got home…yadda, yadda, yadda.
The house was fine. Went to load up the car, and things went pear-shaped from there. As I was taking an arm load of stuff to the car, a brown blur of fur ran out between my feet. I thought it was Wizard. He had no tags, and I live on a busy street. So I took chase…and promptly stepped in a hole and rolled my right ankle. When I was able to shake the stars from my eyes, I saw it was Strider, who had gone to wait by the car for me, like he always does when we go to Grandpa’s. I finally get up, and manage to make it to the car and let the dog in, then load my crap in, and hobble back to the apartment to get Wizard.
It is not fun driving two and a half hours with a sprained ankle and two hyper dogs in the back seat.
We finally get to Dad’s house. And Dad notices a message on the answering machine.
A trucker out of Ponca City called us. He was picking up oil from one of the tank farms about 3-4 miles west of Dad’s house when he found Bebe curled up in the shadow of one of the drums. Alive.
By this time, she had been missing for six days, four of which had heat indexes in the 100s. A 15 yr old, blind, deaf, 16 pound Rat Terrier had somehow managed to make it that far for that long in that heat and survive. He was able to get close enough to her to see and call our phone number on her tag. He gave her some water and food, then let us know. When we got there, she was still there. Exhausted. We got her into the car, and when she realized who it was, she just went nuts. She was so excited to be going home. And the strangest thing? She’s acting like nothing happened! Dad took her to vet on Monday with Wizard, and both dogs got a clean bill of health. Bebe had only lost 2 pounds.
So, now…Dad and Kim have four dogs.
Add Strider to the mix, and it was a crazy weekend!
In the end, everything worked out…almost Bebe came home, Wizard was saved from doggie death row and is settling in to his new home nicely, and I’m nursing a swollen ankle…
It was worth it.
Man…I haven’t posted in ages! And this past week has been insane. Storms, power outrages, no sleep, and HOT.
My air conditioner has issued another challenge…”I will not work!” My AC guy…”Challenge Accepted!”
The winner? Well…that has yet to be determined, but the (jerry-rigged) AC is still running. For now.
So, I was going to post last weekend, but I kinda got distracted by the tornado sirens going off in Pittsburg. Camping out in the bathroom with the frightened fuzzy-one is not fun. This happened the same night that Moore, OK got hit. Just a few hours after. Lost power for a few hours.
This damage is literally across the street and a few feet up the block from me. It was determined to be straight line winds only, thankfully. The storm also took out many of the trees at Schlanger Park, and the wall of a welding shop, both just a few blocks away. It was not pleasant. I haven’t heard winds like that since the Parsons tornado back in 2000.
And I had wanted to post these recipes last week, but as I said…I was a bit distracted. So, here they are now!
First: Chicken Noodle Casserole http://blogchef.net/chicken-noodle-casserole-recipe/
Then, cause I wanted something a tad healthier… Key Lime and Honey Winter Fruit Salad http://barefeetinthekitchen.blogspot.com/2013/02/key-lime-honey-winter-fruit-salad-recipe.html
Finally, I was watching this really cute video this evening… http://screen.yahoo.com/puppy-wakes-205914028.html and Strider got REALLY interested in the cute, yelping puppy.
Strider loves his car rides. There was severe weather in the area over the weekend, so I had to go and drive right into it, and of course, the Corgi got to come along.
Got some lovely pictures. I love thunderstorms.
And my favorite. I love the contrast in colors during storms. Especially when back-lit by the sun.
We’re going into my favorite time of the year. Spring. aka Severe Weather Season. People think I’m nuts…going out after these storms, but, I know how to chase. I work at a TV station, and I’m pretty sure my meteorologist friends/co-workers would smack me upside the head if I didn’t do it safely.
So expect pictures. Lots and lots of pictures of storms.
Wow! Two posts in as many days! There’s a reason though…
I’ve reached 60 followers!! Yay! I know that’s not a whole ton, compared to some of the blogs that I follow, but for someone who is still fairly new at blogging…THANK YOU SIXTY AWESOME PEOPLE!
So, I will give you pictures…of a snow storm…on March 24th.
Thank you, Kansas…
Strider enjoyed playing in the snow this morning…
And because it’s cute…A Random Fuzzy Duck-Rabbit Pen Thing!
Hey, it’s the first weekend of Spring!
So, here’s a winter storm courtesy of Kansas Weather!! Yay!
What do you do when it’s cold, and rainy, and generally crappy outside? You hang out with your best friends and cook!
I had a few extra days off this weekend, and Amanda was in town to visit, with awesome yummy things…so we went over to Steph’s house and ended up trying a new recipe. I’ve been wanting to try this one for a few weeks now, and it was worth the wait.
I bring you…Beer Braised Beef Stew!
And Brussel Sprouts with Bacon!
We used the frozen ones for this, and didn’t cut them in half.
Both recipes rocked. I loved the stew. It turned out so much better than the one I did last week. This one is a definite keeper. Just a note…We omitted the flour because of a gluten intolerance, and the peas because of a pea intolerance. (Nasty little things…) The beer I used was Honey Brown Lager. I would also like to say that neither Steph nor I have EVER had Brussel Sprouts until Amanda cooked this recipe for us, and we are now converts…Because bacon makes everything awesome.
This is Daisy, waiting for her human servant, Stephanie, to give her the bacon.
And this is Strider, begging Amanda to drop some of the bacon.
Neither of them got the bacon.