No photos of Daisy, or our two Cats Ziggy and Abner. No Photos of my crafts. Or even much post on them.
I don't like people talking about the same ole thing. Sound like broken record. I'm now going to leave a LINK for Daisy Teeth Cleaning and other vet bills. Remember I been match all donation.
Let get right to it. I said I'm scared of my emotion. I believe it comes down to my dad and how he respond to any emotional of what I may had.
I recall not often. He would beat me something horribly and I would even fight back. And after horrible screaming and crying.
He would just point his finger at me. And I'm super sensitive on how and when people point there fingers.
He threw me in to one of closet doors and it broke. Confession time...I fell sort on my own as I was getting one of thrashing.
I knew they would have to fix it.
But all in all the emotional scares are lot harder to heal, then the physical ones.
This is good enough place to show a photo of my grand puppydog. Boo. I guess she and Sawyer went for hike over the New Year holiday.
I'm surprise they went any place that there even a skiff of snow.
Boo is wearing one of her SCARF
Then there is the GrandKittyCat Emma with royal attitude. I understand she fell off the counter into the garbage can. Not sure what happen but she does have an air of she better then thou.
I can share my work day. It seem both of my clients is bit off there mediation.
Best way to explain it for now. Stay tune for tomorrow soap opera, “As In Life Of Crazies”
Breakfast...sausage, toast, and eggs.
Lunch...Potato soup and chocolate milk
Dinner...ground beef gravy on potatoes and green beans.
Naughty food...Cookie and pork rhines.
A little time on the treadmill.
Coffee is on