http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6jmhkKza14U&feature=popular
Please enjoy. Have a beautiful Tuesday.
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...
9 comments:
I'll have to wait until I get home to enjoy this. But I promise I will untill then......I need to get my butt back to work. I've been such a slacker today!!!
Thank you for the link, and I hope you had a beautiful Tuesday as well. And thank you for all the "Sueisms." They will certainly come in handy.
Cece,
That was on the 26th. Slacker. :(
Mr. Shife my dear man. I see you are only 1 of 3 who graced this beautiful link!!! You my man are a good man. That is why I love you so and why I know you will be a good daddy. Dedication! So I dedicate this comment page and post to you. *Cece runs in waving arms, "But I'm a good daddy too." Suze rolls eyes in head. *Bob waves arms from sofa "This sick Daddy's good to go...I'm a good daddy too."* See what I'm dealing with Mr. Shife?
Hope you, Mrs. Shife, The Wee One and Basset are doing well. Look at that my dear man...Basset is now last. How did that happen? If you have a second Wee One, he'll be bebhind Wee One #1 and Wee One #2. Poor animal companions. The crap they must endure.
;)
P.S. Love the Sueisms. That's just too damn funny! XO to all!
Hi Bob. Feel better soon.
Slow down.
By that, what do you mean? Slow down with blogging? Slow down with life? What?
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. The ticket!!! No, it wasn't a slow down thingie. It was a mistake sorta thingie. Read my post when I get the damn thing up. But you know what Bob, it might be a "slow down" thing. I made a terrible mistake and I'm going to pay out the ass for it. Oh, speaking of ass. How's yours???!!!
Love you darling and yes, I was speeding and trying to hurry through a light. Rob told me to fight it because I didn't see it initally because of the Brinks truck. I didn't see it, but that's no excuse. I should have. You can't drive like you're a moron. And I'm not. So I have no excuse. I was already in the center when the red light went off and should I have been ticketed, no. But will I pay the ticket? Yes, because I should have stopped in the earlier stage of yellow...if I'd seen it!!! I know I could probably appear in court and win this, but will I. No. There aren't enough hour in my day to fight something I think I deserve. I screwed up. Citrus Heights Police Dept. wins.
Thanks for reminding me.
Love you and feel better soon.
XO
Hi Suzy, I'm here too.
That's a whopper of a ticket. What do they do with all that money? They'd better be gold-plating the sidewalks or something...
In NYC, there's a service that fights your ticket for you for a small percentage, and they usually win. Is there anything like that where you are? Then you could fight it without fighting it. Even if you feel like you deserved it, you should fight it. It sounds actually grey area, not definitely fault.
Fight the power!
Leah, you sound like Rob for Christs sakes. Me, I just want to get it over. Rob, NOPE!!!. His theory. "Your were behind a Brinks truck, didn't see the light, didn't realize until too late you were about to enter the intersection under yellow, while cars had already stopped in the left lane (three lane boulevard). All absolutely true and I told the cop that exact same thing, but I should have been more aware, and I wasn't. I was simply following the Brinks truck into hell!!! I never saw it coming until it was too late, but I didn't know what to do because I wasn't driving my BMW. I could stop her on a dime. The Mercedes? No. And I told the cop so. So I just gunned it to try to get through. I was past the line. Well past the line. Probably 1/3 or the way through the intersection when I saw a flash. I was hoping it was the sun reflecting off the Brinks truck. No. It wasn't!!! It was the freakin' Citrus Height Police Dept. takig my photo. (Hey, why didn't you take it 5-6 yards ago!!!???) The next thing I knew, to add insult to injury, a squad car pulled me over. In front of all my peers. My first through, "Why didn't you pull the fucking Brinks truck over you lazy fucking bastard?" Wouldn't life be perfect if he'd gone after the Brinks truck? No, instead, he took the easy target. Me. To try an minimize the insult I pulled into an empty parking lot so no one would see. THAT worked really well. You should always utilize that one!!! Just use "Me and Mr. Big Black Cop" effectively and honey, you're way ahead of the game!!!
Hey he was a black cop. Very, very handsome I might add and amused with my humor. I said at one point: "Honey, come on, don't do this to me. It was simply an honest mistake."
He replied, "Did you see the light go off? "No. Not really." He said, "Well I did, so you're basically screwed." He said he could write me a ticket. I replied would it be less than $410. He said "No." I said then "Git, Leave me alone." He said if you're going to fight this it's better to have all the photos." Oh thank you Mr. Policeman." I disagreed. "It's better to have you not show up in court." He laughed very hard as you might imagine. So if I fight, I'm fighting a freakin' camera. Will I win if I fight? Hell no, so why bother. I could fight the police offier. I could just laugh him to death. I should have had him write me a fucking ticket. I had that man in the palm of my hand. Yes, it's true, for some reason, me and cops just get along. Who knew? Well, if you're any indication.
XO
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