And I notice there’s a sign of rain
Friday, March 10th, 2006It’s about time–in March no less. Now to go for a walk with the pooch and do absolutely nothing all day.
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Moose in flight, going after a snowball Read more »
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It’s about time–in March no less. Now to go for a walk with the pooch and do absolutely nothing all day.
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Moose in flight, going after a snowball Read more »
In a similar vein as Gabe’s most recent post, Moose is now officially neutered. He went in on Wednesday at eight in the morning and we got him back at three that afternoon. Moose is doing well, not that he noticed that anything is missing.
I guess that when Jess went to pick the pooch up, [...] Read more »
Jess and I took a trip to the bank, sounds thrilling, I know. We were in there for about fifteen minutes, when we came back out we notice the Moose was in the way back of my car. As Jess opened her door, she says, “Chris, did you remember to take the steak out last [...] Read more »
I know y’all are chomping at the bit for Moose updates, well here’s one for you. He’s 56 pounds of weird…
Jess and I took the pup to the vet yesterday for his last round of shots. I’ve never seen a dog be afraid of having is mouth wiped with a paper towel, then turn around [...] Read more »
My Thursday:
So… I finally talked myself into it, I got my big butt up at 5:15 in the morning and got dressed for a run. I tied my house key onto my drawstring of my shorts, and I was all set to take off for about 30 minutes. As I opened the door and headed [...] Read more »
Not a whole lot happening lately, the football teams have playing… maybe not as well as we would like to see. School is going well, this week has been insanely light: the transition department (translation: job preparedness) has been teaching my students first through third period, which means I really only teach fifth and sixth [...] Read more »
I’m pleased to introduce…
Moose!
He’s our 8 week old great dane. He has a Merle coat with black spots, and he likes to cry at night. Read more »
There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.
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