well now

I awoke to one dog three cats and fog engulfing me... Daisy was spooned up to me on the left head next to mine and her nose as close to the opened window as possible.The kittens on the right curled up under my arms and on my neck and Slinky on my head as if I would save him from the evil dog. The fog glowing as the deer across the way grazed. All was well until the squirming began. Well off to feed and wash dished before my painting savior arrives....Mom saves my sorry butt yet again.

It is what it is......

And it is all paint. I have to say mom and I can paint and we paint well. The fact is NO ONE has ever painted this poor old girl right to begin with. And if I had more time I would have sanded her down all the way. We did put two coats of primer on everything and that WILL help a lot. We will put two coats of paint on. Anyway it is suppose to be nice for the next few days and I will spend every daylight hour painting. It is best this way. As each and every painter was going to simply knock of the old chipping paint give her a spray coat of primer and then give her one spray of paint. Does ANYONE do things right anymore? I mean really what is it with NO ONE using a brush to make sure the paint is really on? The change is really amazing. I am pleased with it so far...

Daisy has a total of 9 eggs now and I still have no idea to where they come from. Hope yo all have a really great day.

Lady Godiva & Mom

well two girls made my day.....Rick Peak ( our tile guy) finished her today....as Mom & I painted the front porch.....

Hard at work......

painting house ......as well as everything else.....

Daizsy

Who knew that one of the jobs of a dog was to hand over eggs? Yes you read right. Daisy goes out at night and comes back and drops from her mouth a perfect chicken egg....slobbered but unbroken. This happened three times last night to farm pixie!

Clean Room

tada

well what I thought.....

would be a romantic breakfast date with Bruno turned into Fruit Loops alone....

My best friend Bruno is a walking zombie and asked when I called for 30 more minutes of sleep....When I called he did not hear the phone ( too exhausted for words) and I just let him sleep.

So maybe when his birthday comes around ( mid September) he will be able to sneak away.

In the mean time I have cleaned the bedroom and was able to get the kitchen out of the filth stage. And pick up after the electrician who does not pick up after himself...or show up for the third day in a row....OK yesterday I understand ( he became a grandfather) but assured me he would be here today.....I have decided I will pay him when he is finished instead of every week.....that SHOULD make him get it done...I was told last weekend it would be done by today......NOT EVEN close to reality....I am now pulling up the whip ass!!!