rant · Teddy · Tuesday · Uncategorized

Tuesday, Teddy and the house monster…

Hi Peoples, Teddy here.


Let me tell you I have had the scare of my life!  I thought going back to The Shelter for sharp sticks was scary but there is something even worse.  And it lives in my condo!

It is a house monster!  It is so loud you can’t hear the phone ring or a people knocking at the door.  Mama says most people have one  at their house.  It is a necessity if you have rugs, she says.


Oh, I know it looks innocent enough.  Like it would just roll on its wheelie feet and lap up the stuff on the rug.  Mama doesn’t like stuff that gets on the rug.  I don’t know why there is some pretty tasty stuff to be found.  Once I found a potato chip!  It was good.

Mama wants to take out the part about finding the tasty stuff like the potato chip.  She says it makes it seem like she is a slob.  She’s not just a little messy.   I help her by eating the tasty stuff.  And I am much quieter than the house monster.  Anyway this is my post she is just typing because I don’t know how and the agreement is I tell her what I want to say and she types it–no editing–so it stays.

Oh yeah, about the house monster, it’s called a vacuum cleaner, Dirt Devil is its name.  Got that right it is a dirty devil!  I want it gone!  But it is going to stay.  You better believe when I see it come out of the closet I am so under the bed!



Monday · questions · rant · Uncategorized

Monday, whine,etc…

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Image by 鸵鸵 via Flickr

So here goes a bit of a whine…

There are some blogs that when I want to “like” the post I have to fill out a little form thingie.  Grrrr. I cannot do this.  I try but it doesn’t work for me.  I am challenged by unnecessary “paperwork”.

All I want to do is let the blogger know that I like what they wrote…I may not have a great, interesting, pithy, wise, funny, or helpful thing to say…I just want them to know I stopped by and liked what I read!

So fellow bloggers I understand the need to foil the spammers of the world in comments but do they spam the like button?  Really, do they?

And…something else that is bugging me…

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For some unknown reason when a post of mine is emailed to a subscriber…you know who you are…the first paragraph of the post is not showing up on the email.  I have no idea why and so far none of the helpers at WP forums know why either.

The WP helpers are a great bunch of folks and I have bugged them many times since I have been on WP and have always had my issues resolved.  I am optimistic about this glitchie thingie…they will help me find an answer.  Either that or this is no answer.  There are people that think I am impossible.

Anyway…if you subscribe by email and read the post on your email and don’t come here to read you aren’t getting the first paragraph. You probably think I am one of those people who start conversations in the middle…I had a roommate that did that…drove me crazy.  So for your sanity read the blog here not there.  It looks nicer here anyway.


You know technology is a wonderful thing, sort of, if you know what you are doing.

Today, I think I am not only impossible I am confused and cranky.


Dolly · rant · Tuesday · Uncategorized

Tuesday, tirade…


Well here I am again.  Mama is in some kind a snit. I relly don’t unnerstand people.  They get all flusterated and ferget the important stuff. Like the cat in their life.

Mama needs to chill or take a nap or sumpthin.  She is getting my whiskers in a tangle.  Not payin nuff tention to me like she should.

I remember when we dint have a puter.  Those were the days.  Sittin in the rocker wif a book or a movie.  No up an down an wigglin round type tappin, just a nice quiet lap to sleep on.

I think I need to go into my act an get her tention.  A good yeowlie meowie is called fer.  My mama gets all worried when I do that and gives me lots a scratches and rubs. An we sits in the chair all comfy cozy like–sometimes we fall asleep. This dumb puter thing is getting in the way a that.

I’m not pointin and claws or anything but this puter stuff is a pain in the tail.  Makes me wanna spit and hiss.

Ok I’ll get off my tall tiger now.  Just hadda get this off my fur.