Air Meeshee

I LOVE to play toss with the Weens.  It's one of my favorite past times when the day has been overly long and I need to unwind.  Fortunately I have at least 3, sometimes 4 that way to play.  Mishka being the strongest in the game of fetch and return, we've taken to calling him Air Meeshee when we're tossing the Chuckit for him.  I was lucky enough to find this very awesome toy at the thrift store of all places, brand new for a whopping .99!

Enough of my blather.You get it. I like to play with the pups, toss the Chuckit and watch them zoom!! 

Slightly wild eyed here ; ) 

Do my ears make me look fat? 

Yep .. true air!  He's part Tigger don't ya know? 

 

Work life

I feel very fortunate to have the jobs that I do.  Many people raise a brow and often do the double take of "huh" when I tell them what I do for a living.  I am a wife, a mother, I run my families brokerage website and from time to time.... I am a funeral directors assistant. 

Today I am playing the roll of working Momma at the Coquille funeral home today.   It's exceptionally peaceful here in Coquille as it's a very small town just a stones throw from the Oregon coast.  The sky out is incredible and my little someone happened to take notice of it when I had opened the front door for a little fresh air.  She tends to be pretty well behaved when she's with me at work, self absorbed in coloring books or dressing up her build a bear kitty, Sassy.  (yeah.. they make other things than bears, who knew??)  For quite some time I became rather oblivious myself reading stuff on the net when I heard a little peep at the front door about how pretty it was outside.  

I agreed with her and snapped a quick photo of her admiring the day.


Since I can't go too far from the phone (nope, portable is NOT an option here) I wandered out just past the porch to enjoy the sun and decided to snap another shot off.


I feel incredibly lucky that I can bring her to work with me once in a while.  :)

First impressions can be totally wrong

a little retro rewind today as I was looking through older photos of mine. ; ) 

Remember the first time you ever saw your favorite little furries face?  Feeling the need to give Molly a playmate after fostering a little Corgi for a short time we found an ad for BeBe.  For me it was utter LOVE at first site,  Aaron wasn't so sure.  At that time we had no clue what Isabella coloring was and he thought he looked like an old dog.  (hardly!!)

Amazing how that all changed the moment he stepped out of the rig.  Have you ever seen what a grown 6'2" man looks like plopped on the ground cuddling a little dog?  Looks about like this.  Of course being the loving wife that I am I have to razz him from time to time about that "old" dog he nearly passed up.  If I remember right he had just turned 2. LOL