Home sweet home
Bob's sister Hannah
Bob's sister Ada
Bob's brother Otto
Bob's sister Eve
Bob's sister Nan
A baby picture of Bob and his siblings (clockwise from upper left: Otto, Eve, Hannah, Ada, Bob, and Nan)
Bob's childhood home
Bob's mom and dad
Bob in his youth
Bob's cousin Alphonse
Bob's Uncle Ralph and Aunt Edna
Bob's cousin Archibald
Bob's stepbrother Herbie (who really needs to quit smoking)
Bob's cousin Chester
Bob's Great Uncle Norbert and Great Aunt Phyllis
Bob's cousin Saffron (who will do anything for a drink)
Bob's cousin Thorndike
Bob's brother-in-law Vinnie
Bob's cousin Orville, who loves the Green Bay Packers
Bob's nieces Lulu and Bitsy, the biker chicks
Bob's stepsister Eloise, with the twins, Rudy and Trudy
Bob's Uncle Henry and Aunt Rowena
Bob's niece Esmerelda (who likes to live dangerously)
Bob's Great Uncle Arthur up in Saskatchewan
Bob's cousin Louie, the grackle of grumpiness
Miss Screech, Bob's journalism teacher
Bob's nephew Winthrop, who loves sports
Bob's Uncle Seymour and Aunt Bernice
Bob's second cousin Schlomo in Brooklyn
Bob's nephew Baxter
Bob's cousin Darrell
Nigel, Bob's pen pal in New Zealand
Bob's sister-in-law Delphine, who volunteers at the animal shelter
Percy the Pickpocket, Bob's third cousin once removed (the relative no one likes to talk about... every family has one)
The Bluebird of Happiness™ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
A pair of tits (in case the boobies were insufficiently titillating)
Bluebird Bitter™, the beer they named for Bob
Sweet! Happy Caturday Fall Equinox to you, Bluebird!
Everybody wants to be a cat. Yesterday, just before sunset, I caught our big dog climbing way up high on the very top of a large pile of wood that my husband had stacked in our back yard. I can see a cat doing that. But our golden lab mystery mix dog weighs around 70 pounds!
It took me almost an hour to move all of those big heavy un-split logs to the back side of our fence, some of which I’m sure weighed almost as much as our dog. Then I slept like a log last night. My best sleep in months. Apparently, I need to move that pile of wood every evening. (Ouch. Grandma is SORE this morning. But rested!)
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Reblogged this on A Blog About Healing From PTSD and commented:
Happy Caturday Fall Equinox! (Because four-legged fur buddies are great therapy for PTSD.)
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Thanks Lady Q. ❤️
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Ah, life in the wild. 😀 — Suzanne
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Reblogged this on Chris The Story Reading Ape's Blog and commented:
Mix cats with falling leaves and what do you get? BlueBird shows us 😂
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😀 😀 😀
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Thank you for reblogging. 🙂
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You’re very welcome – thank you for putting these together!
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Happy Fall!
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