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My dog, the wino

You know those gritty, dramatic inner city sets (movie or theatre) where part of the atmosphere is a disheveled figure slumped in a doorway, with their head propped against the door frame? That would be my dog. The moment the season is warm enough for my kitchen door to be open (to let in some…

April 20, 2016 deani
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A Knock-off Jesus

‘What if…’ is a popular thought provoker at my house, and can produce some interesting results. My younger son must of been thinking about knock-off products and had a mental meander. The result of his tangental thinking was ‘What if there was a knock-off Jesus?’. Jebus He is the Son of Dog, the local motorcycle…

April 17, 2016 deani
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Dog spa day

I will admit I am not the best at dog maintenance.  I walk them, feed them good quality food, make regular visits to the vet, but the grooming part, not so good. Today, after ignoring it on my ‘to do’ list for weeks, I finally remembered it was time to brush, trim, and clip.  My…

April 15, 2016 deani
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Little ice towers

There is a dirt path along part of my dog walking route. It goes along a forested incline down into the lower part of the cemetery. It is where I get to see the first of the spring flowers, learned how to identify poison ivy (after having contact with it from pulling out garlic mustard),…

April 15, 2016 deani
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Powerless potluck

We have a group of friends that we gather for monthly potlucks. The monthly aspect is new and awesome.  It is sad how many weeks, months can go by without contact with the important people in life. Anyway, this month was our turn to host.  I decided I was going to make Chicago-style deep-dish pizza….

April 11, 2016 deani
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on being shy

I have been shy for my whole exsistance, but I sort of forgot about it. For the past multiple years I haven’t had to step out of my comfort zone, too much. I forgot how paralyzing it can be. I forgot how awkward I can be. I forgot how shaky I become. I forgot how…

April 2, 2016 deani
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Things that go argh!

I guess that would be me. I am going argh, because I am attempting to put together a resume. I don’t have the tendency to get along with most types of forms, whether it be the fill-in-the-blank type or a format like a resume, cover letter, application. I think it might be because all I…

March 14, 2016 deani
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Squash and pears

My mother-in-law finds me funny. I always think this is a good thing because it makes most of my idiosyncratic behaviours easier to tolerate. Once a week my mother-in-law comes for her ‘Granma day’, and because I like her and she likes me, it is a wonderful thing.  So, while Granma is present to make…

February 24, 2016 deani
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Social experiments

‘Why’ is one of mine and my kids favourite words. ‘Why’ has lead us on many interesting and ridiculous journeys.  One of our most resent ‘why’ was why don’t we greet people like we greet dogs?  So we decided to greet each other like we greet our dogs.  Face, ear, head rubs, silly voices and…

February 3, 2016 deani
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Tequila

Last night I had my first tequila experience. (That kind of makes it sound like I tied one on but I didn’t.  Really.)  I took my husband out for a date to one of our local restaurants (The Mule – tacos, tequila, and bourbon).  Seeing as they mention tequila right up there with the restaurant’s…

December 13, 2015 deani
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