What is a Blog? Basically, its a blank page to fill with whatever your want. There are news blogs, food blogs, music blogs, photo blogs, family blogs, opinion blogs, etc. etc. It’s the irresponsible blogs that post wrong or twisted information about a subject passing it off as truth, or sensationalize tragedy that give blogs a bad name, and annoy me.
I thought why the heck would I want to blog??? Then I started looking at my web page content I’ve been publishing over the years… guess what… I’m a blogger. [insert dramatic sound clip] So I collected all the “blogs” I posted over the years and moved them here. I’m not the best writer and my blogs are not to be taken too seriously. Just sit back, grab your favorite beverage and enjoy… or not, follow my blog (enter your email on right of the page), or not…your choice.
Left to Right: Jinx, Binx
Long before the book “Elf on the Shelf” let the cat out of the bag on Santa’s little helpers, Binx and Jinx were at the Krejci House in Azusa checking up on Richard & Julie each Christmas. Bad Belinda, Santa’s fallen elf, also found a home with the Krejci’s long ago, causing chaos behind the two little elves everywhere they went.
Now the three elves live with the Wilson’s in Jackson Wyoming where they kept a close eye on Douglas and Kyle as they grew up and reported back to Santa. Now the house is quiet, Binx and Jinx are enjoying their retirement in Wyoming along with Bad Belinda, they all love it there because it reminds them of their birthplace, the north Pole,however they are quite tired of 50 years of being locked up 11 months a year.
It’s almost time for them to emerge from their keeping place for another Christmas. Now that the world knows all about Santa’s little helpers they should enjoy a bit more freedom. I wonder what adventures they will have, and what mischief Bad Belinda will get them into.
If only I had a video camera rolling… I could have won some bucks on one of those home video shows.
Last night Damon brought home pet food from Pet Place Plus. In the bag were five cans of cat food and about a pound of bulk dog cookies. He put it on the kitchen table and went to the back of the house. (Of course Tigger is not allowed on the table.) I was in the living room and suddenly heard a big crash-bang, then Tigger took off running down the hall screaming like he was in a fight, the the pet food bag handle around him, and food flying everywhere! OMG poor Tigger… I was laughing so hard! I went to check on him, still laughing, he was OK but he was hiding under the desk hissing. I got the bag off him but he would not come out until I put canned food in his dish. When Damon asked what was going on, I told him what happened and we both laughed… Tigger went and hid again .