Tuesday, November 24, 2009

The Princess








This is our darling little girl, GiGi, short for Good Girl. She is a Mommy's girl but she is 100% Daddy's Princess. She loves to cuddle with him and there is nothing like Beagle love to help heal a heart. It has been wonderful watching the return of youth to Winston our Airedale. It was good to see his smile return after a romp outside with GiGi.

Things seem a little more like home with GiGi around the house. Even if it means destroyed socks, chewed pieces of sticks and toy stuffing in the corners, I still wouldn't have it any other way.

Solar Hell Sneak Preview





This is a couple of pictures for Scribble. The first one is the view of the two heaters, Popcan heater with the black arm coming from it and the water heater. The second picture is a close up of the popcan heater. Hubby can give you all the details, I'm still waiting to see if they work. My doubtful nature keeps me from getting over enthusiastic over is projects.

Friday, November 06, 2009

Good and Bad

Things are quiet for the moment. I'm not sure how long it will last. We have a new addition to the family. She has dark brown eyes, soft floppy ears, long legs that were meant for speed and an attitude that is all Beagle. She is nothing like our last Beagle but she is all that and more. She is such a sweetheart and boy, does she have Hubby wrapped around her little paw. She had him at hello. I must say she had me well before that. Its a weird story as to how she came to be but it is sufficient to say, she needed us and we definitely needed her.

Two days after our girl arrived, we received news that my husband's brother had been killed in an accident driving home from work. We had to head North for the funeral and the drive felt longer than usual. We stayed in a lovely hotel which gave us much needed respit. We had our little girl with us as we couldn't leave her behind as she was just beginning to bond with us. (According to Hubby) She was a ray of light in a very dark spot. She made Hubby laugh and smile where I was unable to. She was an absolute angel during the funeral service and at the open house later on. It was rough going up there but now that we are home the mourning, grieving and healing begins. But at least our little girl gave Hubby a head start.

Uh oh...its starting to wake up. This means I'll spend the next two hours rescuing the old boys from the young pup. I think the Airedale is waiting until she grows up to decide whether or not he will like her. Yeah time to go, she is staring at me expectantly with a stuffy hanging from her mouth.

Yeah...she definitely fits.