Showing posts with label To ponder.... Show all posts
Showing posts with label To ponder.... Show all posts

Sunday, January 15, 2017

Stark Beauty


or Cold as Fuck, depends how you look at it ;-)

What The Hell?


Time To Get Busy...

Saturday, January 14, 2017

MissK ~ Chiming In


I've been "dealing" with a few things lately... aren't we all :/
I will find Light at the end of this tunnel,
even if I have to Spark the Blaze myself !!


With that said, Life goes on...


& My Personal Therapist ;-)

I went over to my daughter's country home the other day
and went to town on their wood pile.
Still one of the best ways I know to clear my head.

Saturday, December 17, 2016

My Landscaping Dream


I'm guessing it might be
a little colder there then I would like...
But I still see Paradise Potential ;-)

Post Update: Extra Pics
~ Iceland truly is Beautiful ~ 


Friday, November 25, 2016

Monday, November 21, 2016

This Reminds Me....


I really should cut the grass... ;-)

Tuesday, November 15, 2016

Hey Boilerdoc ~ Been Busy ?


~ You've been MIA for a while ~
Figured I'd give you a little poke... 
I know you're still around... ;-)

Saturday, September 3, 2016

The Fuck My Kid Go?


Oh yeah, she's married.... 
Still getting use to that ;-)

Thursday, July 28, 2016

Just Made My 3000th Post !!


Woohoo !!!


Couldn't help but notice
that I'd have over 7000 posts in My World
if I hadn't kicked it back over the last few years....


My bad ! :/

But I think the following is more important....

Thursday, July 14, 2016

Something To Consider.....


For Proof.... Cowcatcher eh?
Had to look it up, our trains have ice breakers up here :P


Better Yet....

Wednesday, July 13, 2016

Sounds Like a Plan


Shame on him for putting an "I" in Eulogy....

~ FUCK OBAMA ~

Sunday, June 19, 2016

One of My Favorites


I Call Bullshit !!!


So many moving parts to this thing we call LIFE.  Mine has changed in more ways then I can count over the past couple years. Whether that be my blog, my personal life, or my work. I'm not wanting to go in much detail about these changes on this post, I mostly wanna bring up a specific Clusterfuck I've had to deal with this week....

I guess a little buildup is still needed... Most of you know I have my own little Woodlot since March 2015, and that I have done some work on it before last winter set in.  I haven't shared many specific, my apologies for that, I hope to rectify that in the near future. Movin' on...

Saturday, June 11, 2016

~ It's My Life ~


Dog Diary ~ vs ~ Cat Diary


The Dog's Diary

8:00 am - Dog food! My favorite thing!
9:30 am - A car ride! My favorite thing!
9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favorite thing!
10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing!
12:00 pm - Milk bones! My favorite thing!
1:00 pm - Played in the yard! My favorite thing!
3:00 pm - Wagged my tail! My favorite thing!
5:00 pm - Dinner! My favorite thing!
7:00 pm - Got to play ball! My favorite thing!
8:00 pm - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing!
11:00 pm - Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing!



The Cat's Diary

Day 983 of My Captivity...

My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength.

The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet. Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates my capabilities. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a "good little hunter" I am. Bastards!

There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of "allergies." I must learn what this means, and how to use it to my advantage.

Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow, but at the top of the stairs.

I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released, and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded. The bird must be an informant. I observe him communicate with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe. For now ...

Thanks Angry for the link ;-)