Because there can never be enough corgis to look at on the internet

I’ve started messing around with pinterest.  As with most things on-line, except blogging because my kids don’t blog and they barely ever even comment on my blog, my kids were doing it first and I’m a little late to the party.  I’ve discovered I can pin my own corgi pictures to my own corgi board – so long as I’ve posted them on the blog.  Well, I have not posted all my favorite pictures of Gus and Fiona but they are all on the card for the digital frame that I keep next to the computer.  Soooo – here is a picture dump so I can post then snarf them off here to put on my pinterest board.  It is my goal to have one of my corgi pictures show up on some website somewhere  – you know, like lobster corgi or corgi in a swing.  I’m going to be taking lots more pictures to see if I can get one that the world falls in love with, or at least someone out there in the ether.  Probably means I need to come up with more costumes…  It’s very exciting to get an email notice that someone I don’t know has “repinned” one of my guys to their own boards.
So if you’ve already seen any of these I apologize for repeating myself –

Baby Gus – so sweet, makes me want another baby (puppy -not human God forbid)

A boy and his first puppy.

Sweet baby Fiona takes a nap.

Gus watching over his new puppy.

My favorite garden pests.

Snuggling on the spidey chair.

These are ALL my toys!

I hate this thing Mom.

Sharing the comfy chair.

Just chillin in the garden.

: )

We are super models.

Wishing for more cookies in the wishing well.  (the well is all filled in, they are perfectly safe)

Fiona loves music.

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Ani Yisreali

And I stand with Israel.

Dude, give it a rest – plus a few other items of little interest

Listening to all the whining about the Obamination’s vacay is driving me batty – well, not really, but it is causing me to turn off the talking heads.  For goodness sakes guys the eegit gives us plenty of things worth griping about.  His vacation – so long as it is not a hundreds of millions of dollars worth of bash America world trave – is not the place to cash in our bitch dollars.  Seriously, Martha’s Vineyard – Grand Canyon – San Francisco – Hawaii…. Who cares?  At least he isn’t causing more trouble in DC.  Personally, I wish he’d check out more often, for longer periods of time.  Besides, from what I was hearing of his speeches during his Magical Misery Tour he was giving anyone running against him more useful ammo than Carter’s got little liver pills.  I mean seriously guys, he’s riding around on a girl’s bike!  Talk about your photo ops.

So please, Shut the Front Door (love that) and bitch about stuff that matters.  You guys just sound petty with all the “Matha’s Vinyad” (in your best snobby nose in the air better than you accent) crap.

 

Oh yeah, and he had buszilla built in Canada? WTheck?  ammo guys, ammo.  Somebody want to tell me how you use advanced evasive maneuvers in a freakin bus?  Wanna bet the Secret Service was none too pleased with the whole Buszilla One idea?

The boy is now officially in high school so I expect my blogging will increase significantly.  I’m trying to get my creative juices flowing.  Time to start making stuff again.  For starters I have a wedding to plan and create for.  D3 is to tie the knot June 2, 2012.  I’ll be making her gown and all four bride’s maids’ dresses as well as my own.  Making her veil too – bead trim, each and every bead hand sewn – leaving in just a few to go buy the beads.  We’re making sheet music bags for luminaries, printing our own invitations, making sheet music small cones to hold flowers on the tables, punching butterfly cutouts from sheet music and green and purple paper to scatter about (detecting a theme yet – two musicians getting hitched), attendant gifts to make – and more yet to be decided on.  Perhaps a series of posts on those projects is in order.  Then the India/Nepal series needs to be picked back up.  Don’t think I’m going to have any trouble filling my days.

Touched

This applies to far more than breast cancer.

Corgis, frisbees, and smelly things

The season shows signs of changing here – it’s still hot, over 90 degrees today – but the leaves are beginning to change and even a few begin to drop and the driveway is covered in acorns.  Things are changing.
What never ever changes?  Corgis always want to play frisbee.  At least mine do.  Didn’t have shoes on so I stood on the deck and threw the magic disc for them a bit this afternoon.
Waiting with anticipation….

Who can resist a corgi smile?

Run run run…

Gus always drops the frisbee at the base of the stairs – But Fiona will grab it from the ground and carry it up for me.

She is very very fast…

But then Gus finds something gloriously smelly in the grass…

Dead worm?

Or rabbit poo?