Some babble

*attempts to remember what has happened when*

Somewhere along the lines there was a bonfire, at Reese’s grandparents. Critters ran around like loons & ate S’mores. I think that was Sunday…Or Monday…I really can’t remember.

Wednesday we went into Boyne, Mum had a hair appointment. Then we took the Critters to the wooden park and let them run wild. They had much funs.
Then we took them to the lake for a little while…Then dropped them off for their week in hell. [At least they get to escape a couple times this week. & Sonja got to go to Grandma Kathy’s for a little while.]

Wednesday night Reese crashed here, then made me get up at an unGodly hour on Thursday.
I made the mental hiccup of agreeing to go downstate with her. She wanted to go down and visit Skittles, and apparently Josh had something to do.
*shudders @ Reese’s car* It’s a scary place to be! O.o It’s pretty much a garbage can on wheels. Blah. That is not somewhere I enjoy being during a 3+ hour ride.
Got back pass midnight.

Friday…Attempted to go walkies.
Started out it was chilly, but not raining. Went a little ways and it started raining…It stopped raining, and we kept walking.
Then it started raining, and was looking like it wasn’t even thinking about ending. O.o
Luckily, and a bit over the halfway point, Mum’s friend Cindy seen us walking, and rescued us from the rain.

*rolls eyes @ Boyne City* They are tearing up/tearing down a park…& to what purpose??? To build a park!
Apparently there is going to be a couple less roads, as they are extending this park across at least three blocks.
I’m all fine for parks, I like parks, they are good. I just don’t understand what is the sense in tearing down a park to build a park. *shrugs*

Anyway…After the failed walk, Mum & I went to T.C. in an attempt to do some school clothes shopping. *sigh* Blah…It sucked beyond sucking. I am still without any back to school clothing. *falls over* I feel like givings up.

Mum says we’ll try again tomorrow…I’m not holding out much hope. I don’t know…I suppose I just don’t know what I want.

Oh yeah…Sunday was bonfire, as I just remembered what Monday was…Monday was when Mum took me & the Critters to Karen’s so Sonja could see the llamas, and we brought home a fuzz ball…It’s a Yorkshire Terrier mixed with something…It’s previous owners have a one year old, and are expecting twins any time now. I guess they didn’t figure they would be able to deal with a puppy as well. Poochie (formally Bailey), is probably about 8 months old…She’s white-ish/cream colored…Not too big, about the size of a full grown cat. She’s also housebroken & fixed already. Yay for all of that.
The kittens were unsure of her…& She was unsure of them. [She’d been at Karen’s for a day or so, and her cats were beating up on the poor puppy.] Butterscotch (Harley’s kitten) came around to her first, and has kind of became her personally ‘squeaky toy’…Punkin is starting to get use to her now too.

Anyway…I think I’ve covered about everything. *sigh* *falls over* I need a nap.

Oh yeah…I read one of my school books already. *laughs* I read through Poe’s  The Murders in the Rue Morgue.