No such thing as a dull moment (when you have a Beagle)

I was going to title this post death but then figured some of you might have a heart attack and I don’t want that on my conscious so I had to think up something more clever.

As a matter of fact, I am typing these words with the title space still empty because I have no idea what to name this post. By the time I publish it though it’ll have a title, it’ll be filed under categories and even have some tags too.

Despite all of this nonsensical nonesense in my preamble, I’m going to talk about death anyway.

Not people death.

Animal death. 😐

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Snapshots

My daughter had a friend bleach half her head and then dye it a pinkish hue. Don’t ask me about teenage girls I don’t know anything. πŸ˜€ (PS I like it and I like her creativity…) πŸ₯°

She makes me reflect back on my shyness at that age. I’m so glad she feels comfortable to experiment a little with things like this. The pandemic in this province has robbed her of several major milestones… This is her way of having a little fun.

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Beagle shenanigans with tarot cards

The other day I tried to entice my daughter to select some tarot cards, just to pull her off her screens for a bit.

“Na,” she said. 😐

Ugh. This endlessness of lockdown will be the end of us all. I bet the kids will be the next thing to mutate, into robots probably. πŸ‘ΎπŸ€–

Anyway, I didn’t know what to do to excite her away from the screens. I thought a bit, then suggested we get Tucker involved.

“Let’s get Tucker to pull a card,” I proposed and immediately regretted speaking those words out loud.

WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME? 😬

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A busy day, a question and a link

I know today was Tarot Tuesday. I wrote a post and didn’t finish it and found out accidentally that it was published accidentally. It was not ready to be published. I don’t know what happened. I did see Tucker at one point who lunges at me whenever he feels overjoyed to see me, so it’s probably his fault. πŸ˜€

Tucker at 17 months

Anyway, when I found out I deleted the post. It wasn’t finished anyway. Sorry not sorry.

Hi, I’m Writer of Words, and I’m the Queen of deleting stuff. πŸ˜›

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