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Bookkeeper, tax preparer, cat lady, blogger, organizer, mystery writer.

Welcome!

I've finally decided that I am a writer - all the other things I do just pay the bills. Someone eloquent once said that if you do what you love, the money will follow. Well, let's just see about that.

RIP Aggie

RIP Aggie
Aggie was my fifteen-year-old cairn terrier - or maybe I should say I was her 55-year-old person! She was my faithful companion, spoiled rotten and I am still trying to figure out what to do without her.

Peter the Cat...

Peter the Cat...
This is Peter the gingersnap tabby! He's seven years old and has just been promoted to Peter the Very, Very Good. He is working his way up to Peter the Great...

Bee - the Cat Who Came From Somewhere Else...

Bee - the Cat Who Came From Somewhere Else...
Bee is Peter's buddy. He's eight years old and has made himself right at home. I guess cats really do come in pairs or sets of three!

And Jasper makes three!

And Jasper makes three!
Jasper is our new guy - the Cat From Another Place. He's four years old and we think he likes it here - so far, so good!

Buzz about...

Saturday, January 08, 2011

An amazing discovery...

for a four-year-old: a trash can that magically opens.  Ariela told Baby to put his napkin in the trash - we had lemon bars - and he was mesmerized by the fact that the can opened when he reached for it.  I'm pretty enamored of that, too.
This went on for a while - and the only explanation he would accept was MAGIC.  Don't you wish we could all sometimes accept magic as an explanation for the mysteries of life?

2 comments:

  1. SO??? I have never heard of a trash can like this! Is it yours?

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  2. Oh -- that is SO sweet. The next time my hubby asks, "How can you possibly sleep so late?" I'm going to say, "MAGIC".

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