The answers are below and now I have to go. I'll see you around August 8th.With much love,
Me
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Me with Mickey the day we adopted one another at the vets!
Part of a painting...
Another part...
And another...
And another...
Another painting...
About Me
- Suzanne
- I live in Northern California with my hubby, our kitties, our dog and three goldfish. I'm a roseaholic and grow lots and lots. I'm also an artist and paint large canvases of usually...you guessed it, roses. I love gardening, architecture, animals, nature, and life in general. I especially love Mother Earth, digging in the soil, planting something and watching as she encourages it to grow.
Ohno! (aka Shadow) two and a half pounds of pure t-r-o-u-b-l-e!
I love pink roses! Truthfully, I love all roses, but there is something about pink...
Yup, I gave it to myself! Why? Because I'm a dear friend and because I like my own artwork!
I recieved this amazing award from Random Chick. Thank you darling!!!
First time in my life I've been "cool." I like it!
Thank you my darling Bob. Blottie = Blogging Hottie!
You bet I hauled ass to get this up now that my competition has been selected! I'll leave it here at the top for a few days! For those of you who don't know, Bob can be found at www.justbobness.com.
This is a tremendous honor ~ I am humbled. Sincere thanks to Mark, Jo and Helen.
And of course, thanks to all my peeps for making it possible!
From my dear Cielo ~ thank you!
From my dear Bindi ~ Thanks!
Love to both Bindi and Cecile for this one! Thanks!
(Oh, and almost Gig (in best Maxwell Smart voice, "Missed it by that much!")).
A special award from my dear friend Gig. Thanks honey!
Thank you darling Bindi! XO
Love the graphics! Beautiful colors! Thanks Bindi. XOXO
An anenome in my fall garden
My very sleepy Executive Assistant, Mickey
My CEO, CFO and private banker working hard in my office (Sweet Pea, Hopper & Rusty)
Yummy Hydrangeas ~ Endless summer
Newman ~ Our first kitty and the head honcho!
dearest friends, T-Bone and Hopper (Edward Hopper)
Sage ~ one of my feral kitties when he was still at the park
My little half-wine barrel pond for froggies!
Darling Sweet Pea
My favorite photo of Hopper & Rusty
I love hydrangeas!
Mr. T-Bone ~ the best door man in the world...
It's a difficult life here for the wee~ones...
White bowl...
Sweet Pea, as always, elegant...
Yummy...
Picasso ~ one of my feral kitties when he was still at the park
Ahhhh...to relax in the garden. Ha! Probably sat in them twice! Gardening is obviously a verb..
Sweet Pea and T-Bone helping me paint the living room.
Our beautiful Hopper (Edward Hopper)
The Maestro, aka Ghandi, aka "W" (Whopper!)
Mickey and his blanket
I planted a garden around the trash and recycling bins and Mother Nature smiled...
Brothers, Rusty and Sweet Pea ~~ They adore one another...
8 comments:
August 8th?
You meant April 8th right?
#2 (That doesn't sound so good!)
You little rascal you. Am I supposed to delete that?! I feel as if I've just been asked to join Monty Python's Inner Circle and found the Holy Grail!!! Wow!!! You're just giving that to me? Merelyeme's gonna be SO PISSED! I'll have braggin' right for like a year! Can I share it with you know who? (About 20 other people!!!) I'm gonna give it to Cece you know. No really, I am!
You were born just after my older sister. Are you as bitchy as her?
I'll tell you a funny story! Probably my last. I was rushing around to get out the door yesterday morning and the phone rang:
"Hi."
"Mom? Mom, I have no time to talk, I'm trying to get to the park and I'm literally walking out the door."
"How ya doin'?"
"Oh Mom, life sucks at the moment."
Then I started to laugh really hard. Mom started to laugh.
She said "That's why I called, just to hear you laugh. No one laughs like you and it always cheers me up." She'd just been on the phone with my older sister and apparently my sister was very rude. Mom said "No matter how bad your day, you still laugh." A half hour later I left for the park. Damn that woman!!! I returned from the park and we talked another 2 hours and just laughed our asses off. Then COMCAST decided to end our conversation because of that stupid storm from San Jose. Damn! The best thing about my mom is she's hilarious. The next best thing about my mom is she think I am!!!
Family. Friends. Can't live with um, can't live without um.
I love you baby, and thanks. We share "8." Isn't that one hell of a terrific number? I love it! Gotta go. I'm off to the "banner" store to buy some advertising space on the plane. See you on the 8th!
XO
Rachel made her "famous" pancakes for Mardi Gras dinner . . . and I thought of you. Sorry we ate them all (along with all of the ricotta hotcakes that I simply ADORE), but there's a pic on my blog.
: D Love you!
p.s.
I'm with Bob . . . APRIL 8th, right?
Wait, I had to read that twice. Bob, is your birthday April 8th? I wouldn't have gotten that except from reading Suzanne's comment. Is it true?
I wish I had the willpower to be as opaque as you are Bob. It's so much more dignified than the way I just blurt it out all over the place!
xo to both of you. Suzy, we'd better see you before August, or I'll be sad.
Or were you just saying the next "A" month that came to mind?
I wouldn't put anything past Bob.
Love you Suz! And August 8 is waaay too far away - that's like, summers-almost-over time! We'll miss out on all the roses!!!
Bob...I think you're an Aries! Thanks to Cece for pointing that out!
At this point Suzanne, I'm not really sure what I am or when I was born.
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