Shrooms, Facebook, Puppies, Oh My

 Let's face it. Life can be pretty entertaining if you pay attention to what's going on around you. It's 7 am of a grey day. I have been up a whole half an hour trying to get Farmville 2 on Facebook to load. I was interrupted by my free Avast update having to reboot. When did 5 minutes turn into hours? Now Zynga has ads on its side-scrolling prizes.

Which brings me to the two newest ads that I have been noticing as of lately. Poo~porri is one of them. At first, I thought the ad was a joke. The Brits have an amazing sense of humour that is very dry and I love dry humour. The proper young woman sitting on a toilet talking about poo had to be a joke so I looked at the web page, sure enough, there it was. Can you picture Angie's List's reviews? I won't even go there.

The other ad is for that computer chair, Herman Miller Embody. Both I and Mr Rose have wish listed two computer chairs. I was all excited until I got to the price. Holy smokes. Evidently only the well off will have a nice comfortable computer chair to sit in.

To my left is my neighbors who are training their new puppy with the unmistakeable puppy training commands. Good puppy...don't go their puppy...baddddd puppy. Cracks me right up.

I love my shows and movies having finished binge watching Helix (Update: Just found out Season 3 is being cancelled) which was entertaining enough to keep me watching the whole 2 Seasons, I've got 12 Seasons of Bones I'm working on, finished off a couple of new arrivals in Netflix, one movie called Shrooms which got my attention right away.

Now that was an entertaining movie with a twist at the end which I love. This is one of the thoughts that run through my mind when I was watching Shrooms.

"I would like to ask you a question. If you were going out in a forest driving along hitting a ram, look up and two drooling imbeciles were staring at you with an ax...would you keep going or run like hell home". Just say'in.

Last but not least I have been exploring new websites and bloggers from all over the web and having a grand time doing it. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve and I'm proud to say I haven't had a hangover from too much cheer in years.

My Love For Pitbulls

She was bouncing around with her tail wagging which got me in the face a couple of times! Meet this white female dog with a big brown spot over one eye and on her body. I really grew to love this dog. She was a big pain in the butt as far as hating all the other dogs of the world, but I loved her anyway. She certainly kept me on my toes! She wasn't mine, but I loved her like she was.

Oh boy, the day she had her puppies. A friend  was over visiting and there was a place in the closet for her. As she began to go into labor, he led her into the next room where the closet was. I'm sitting on the couch  all excited and here comes she comes in running with a puppy hanging out and she jumps on the couch with me. Ut-oh. I'm like “Crap”, what are you doing??! Quickly my friend and I mutually agree I should be in the bedroom by the closet so she will continue to birth her puppies...in the closet...not in the air!

So one by one here they come. I think 8 in all but one was stillborn. I spotted this all black puppy and claimed it...Mine!!!

After a couple of months went by I ended up moving to this big roomy house. But disaster struck and all the puppies got very sick. The poor little dears had fevers and wouldn't stop crying and I didn't have the money to get them help so I did the best I could with what I had. Every day I would give all the puppies cool baths and I was  spoon feeding them raw eggs and cottage cheese. A little water. 

I had asked my biker friend's 12-year-old boy earlier what I should name my puppy and without missing a beat he replied, “Damion”. 

That puppy flu is a horrible disease and out of all those puppies I saved two or three of them, but Damion didn't make it poor little dear. My biker brother, dug a deep hole and when he dropped Damion in it, I heard an airy ~woof~ sound. 

I'm all excited thinking puppy is all right, but my bro explained it was just air releasing. I must have cried a million tears I was so sad. At the same time, I was proud of myself for saving some of them at least and we named this really goofy puppy Panhead. He once ate half an onion...had bad breath for a while lol!

The last I saw of Crystal  I  had to move and had to leave her with some people. That was a very sad day.

Have you ever lost a pet you loved?