by Kathi D on February 17, 2010
As you know, I have done extensive research into the life and loves of John Edwards, aka Mr. Lying Liar McLiarpants. I can’t find much to recommend in his character or moral fiber, but you have to admit, the guy has great hair.
His former aide, Andrew Young, who wrote the tell-all book about Mr. McLiarpants, [...]
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by Kathi D on June 26, 2009
It has been busy. Dogwise.
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by Kathi D on May 20, 2009
Barkley: Hey you guys, you want to go chase some turkeys?
Ben: No, thanks.
Barkley: You wanna go bark at Bjorn? He hates that!
Ben: Uh, no.
Bonnie: You brats knock it off. You are annoying me.
Brooklyn: Let’s go let’s go let’s go let’s go let’s go let’s golet’sgolet’sgolet’sgolet’sgo
Abbey: Go where?
Brooklyn: GO GO GO GO GO GO GO GO [...]
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by Kathi D on May 19, 2009
by Kathi D on May 13, 2009
And I use the word “girls” loosely at best, since I am speaking of My Own Self and my BFF Susan.
Longtime readers are aware that I failed to produce any of my own spawn. As much as I wanted children, I feared having Actual Offspring would jeopardize my status as the World’s Best Parent, a [...]
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by Kathi D on January 7, 2009
January 3 was the first anniversary of this blog. I said in that first post that I meant to start on the first of the month, but being a few days late is my modus operandi. So you see how much things have(n’t) changed.
I was also talking about the new iPod I got for Christmas [...]
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by Kathi D on December 5, 2008
We learned in our puppy classes that no matter what problem behavior our dogs exhibit, if we search their environment and background, we can find what caused it.
Dogs are a lot like people that way.
My friend Susan has more clothes than anybody I know. Even though her closets are bursting at the seams, she usually [...]
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by Kathi D on November 13, 2008
Heather writes that she is thinking about the usefulness of Santa as a behavioral aid for her little one, and I immediately thought of our dear friends Ripley (Not His Real Name) and Sonia (Not Even Close To Her Real Name). When Ripley and Sonia’s boys were youngsters, we always went to their house on Christmas [...]
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