Thursday, July 10, 2008

Hello World,

How has your week been?

Mine? Fine. We've had some rain along with
thunder and lightning. If it wasn't bad enough that we
had booms on the Fourth of July, Mother
Nature decides she's got to put on a light and sound
show every night.

I'm not complaining we need the rain, but we could
do without some of the booms.

Oh no, here comes Raven.

She's glaring at me(She still hasn't forgiven me for that last little
pong incident). Her eyes are a little red. She didn't sleep very well
last night. Usually, she sleeps through thunder booms.


"Hey Arwen, are you complaining about the booms last night?
Hey Arwen, that wasn't thunder. Hey Arwen, that was you
letting big loud stinky toots all night long."

Pong.

Later,


Arwen

Saturday, July 05, 2008

Hello World,

Did you have a good Fourth of July?

Did you enjoy seeing the "pretty sparkle stars?"

Raven says they were very lovely this year.
She's going around singing "Arwen's a big
chicken Shamu dog."

All because I don't like fireworks and hide
under the bed during the booms.

"Hey Raven come here?"

"Hey Arwen, what cha' want?"

Pong. Pong. Pong. Pong. Pong.

Boom.

Oh, Raven has fallen over.

"Oh, wow, Raven you have pretty sparkle stars circling your head
like they do in the cartoons."


Later,


Arwen

Thursday, July 03, 2008

Hello World,

Hope everyone has a great Fourth of July.

I'm going to be hovering under the bed due to the fireworks.
I hate them, when they go, boom! boom! boom! Makes me think
my doghouse is going to launch into outerspace.

Raven, on the other hand will be watching the fireworks. She LOVES them. She
thinks fireworks are "pretty." What does this say about Raven?

I will let you, world, draw your own conclusions



Here she comes! Her eyeballs are bouncing up and down in her sockets.
Mom, gave her those molasses cookies again. I'm going to bury those biscuits.

"Hey Arwen, tomorrow is the Fourth of July. Hey Arwen, you know what this means?
Hey Arwen, are you going to watch the pretty sparkle stars? Hey Arwen, I love the pretty sparkle stars. Hey, Arwen why do you run into your doghouse like a big Shamu chicken dog when the pretty sparkle stars go boom?"



Pong.


Later,

Arwen