The party was awesome, I dunno how many people pulled me aside to take my pic, I felt famous LOL. There were a few other really cool costumes as well. One dood went as a transformer, he was about 10' tall. We got too drunk tho, then I lost Mr. Puss and started bawling my drunken face off cause I thought he left me but he just went to have a smoke. I lost about 200.00, which I blame him for cause he shouldn't have given it to me LOL. My wings bent all to shit by the end of the night, but we fixed em already. The cab drivers were being typical edmonton fucktard cabbies, one of them kicked us out cause he didn't wanna drive out to our place. I didn't have a jacket and was freezing cold, Vern was fuckin livid.

Other than that it was good times lol.

not the best pics but you get the jist








I think I got hit on more by the girls than the guys, which is always a bonus!

My costume is all done like dinner. I might not be able to get the contacts (you need an eye exam, fack) but I got enough costume anyways. My wings look fucking AWESOME, and I can't wait to go freak it up and show off.

I sadly had to give up on Mr. Puss's gargoyle suit. I should have got a pattern but was being stubborn and lazy. It ended up being way too complicated at the last min so after a crying fit I said 'FUCK IT'. Now I have to go buy him something, hopefully a skeleton suit and a pumpkin head with a tophat and a cape. That'd be pretty sweet.

On another note, not to double blog... "Blue Boy" is doing good, hyper and trotting around chasing his tail in his quarentine paddock beside the house. He's quite a quirky guy, plays with the dog and chases the pig and tries to take your jacket off. He is definately going to be a handful and is going to push my newly found confidence I gained with sweet lil Charlie.

Good thing, cause it's time I need a new challenge anyways.

He's a thousand times more stunning in 'person'. I'm beside myself and he already feels right. I have good intuition that way, that's how I aquired Diesel.

The temp is gonna be 22 tommorow, AWESOME day for a rip around the track with an unknown steed! lol... Pics to come.

oh yeah, guess I should work on our costumes or something lol fack!

Mr. Puss was talking to a lady who hauled a horse here today, she's got a 5 yr old arab gelding for sale, says he's quiet broke to ride. She said we could keep him here for a lil while and try him out if we aren't sure. The price is right and after she emailed us the photos I'm definately a lil more excited than I thought... I'm a lil dicriminatory against hot headed breeds, but I also know there are exceptions to the rule and she swears hes a sweety. So I think we'll give him a shot, I'm still weary as to why the price is so low. He obviously has great bloodlines and he's also papered.





I don't know if I'M femenine enough for such a dainty horse, but SHE is lol.


So cross your fingers for me and hope that he isn't a nut job!!!

Til the halloween party weekend extravaganza! We once again got sold out tickets to ANOTHER event for the 27th. The lifestyle club we frequent saved a small handful of tickets for special couples... Like US!!! wheee heee heeee!



Mr. Puss's ex told him the tix were sold out, I said "HA, not for us I bet... they LOVE us!" I was right, and I love being right.

Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you wake in the morning hush,
I am the swift, uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.

Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die.
-Mary Frye

I've heard this poem before, I'm sure its written with a human in mind but I think of anyone who has lost a substantial loved one, regardless of species. I think of Scooter

"We give dogs time we can spare, space we can spare and love we can spare. And in return, dogs give us their all. It's the best deal man has ever made." Soo damn true it is!

"Ask of the beasts and they will teach you the beauty of this earth." They are the beauty of this earth.

"Women and cats will do as they please, and men and dogs should relax and get used to the idea." Just HA HA!

"If animals could speak the dog would be a blundering outspoken fellow, but the cat would have the rare grace of never saying a word too much" A glimpse into my world

"I love cats because I love my home, and after a while they become it's visible soul" The cat hair is worth it.

"There are few things in life more heartwarming than to be welcomed by a cat" A lil less expected lol.

"The wind of heaven is that which blows between a horse's ears."
Unicorns ARE real! They just don't have horns

"It's a lot like nuts and bolts - if the rider's nuts, the horse bolts!"
Reminds me of a few people, SUUURE blame it on your 'crazy' horse!

"A lovely horse is always an experience.... It is an emotional experience of the kind that is spoiled by words."
Us humans tend to wreck a perfectly sublime moment with verbal clutter.



What's a critter quote blog without piggies!

"Always remember, a cat looks down on man, a dog looks up to man, but a pig will look man right in the eye and see his equal."
I know this to be true lol

"I learned long ago, never to wrestle with a pig, you get dirty; and besides, the pig likes it." Welcome to my world LOL


My quotes, straight from the horses mouth

"Pigs require patience, to be effective with a 800 lb boar, one must aquire a soft hand and a warm heart"

"The greatness of a person is measured in the hearts of the animals they nurture"

"Freedom, the outdoors, movement, socialization these are all instincts we can't breed out" in reference to factory farm animals... any animal that never feels the sun.

Dood found thought his huskies were gonna be one bears lunch... Churchill Manitoba, (CANADA! LOL)

I'd shit my pants




It seems everyone needs a buddy,






ten outta ten isn't enough for this cuteness factor!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



The dood went on to say that the bear came back each night to play with his dogs. If I were him I'd snap TONS of pics, REALLY far away lol.

Some pics of my life

Mr. Puss trying to kill himself/er fix the shop powerline lol. The shavings dood knocked it down with his truck.


Last night's sunset


Baby Sarah is getting her halloween costume ready lol


Mow, emerging from his 8 hour nap, someone's gonna die


Chester thinks no one can see him like this


Sister's stud trying to catch his "girlfriend's" attention.


Can you spot the culprit of this mess??

Sis was in the roundpen working Scooby's mom, Ruby. Everything is going honkey dorey, Ruby is behaving quite well and Scooby is chillin with his buddy the same age in their paddock. When sis hears this.... "DONG!!!!", she looked toward where the sound came from and there is Scooby fuckin laying on the ground under the fence convulsing! Holy batfuck batman! Sis drops Ruby and screams at the barn for someone to call a vet NOW!!!!!

I was just about to go for a run and I hear this, I see Scoobs down and assume colic, after running in the barn and telling somoeone to call a vet I hoof er over there... At about Mach 1. There is Scooby laying there, eyes open but not awake, a huge patch of hair missing from his forehead and his buddy is standing over him sniffing him as if to say "Oh shit dood".

I honestly thought he was going to die right then and there, he did NOT look good at all. Of course I start crying, "Oh no, oh my god no, Oh Scooby" Then he bats his eyes a few times and struggles to his feet. We bascially had to carry him alongside his mom into the barn where a vet looked at him and gave sis some Bute for him (horsey pain killers) and some anti inflammitory to keep his head from swelling. She said if he'd had hit himself a few inches lower he would have died on impact. She is shocked that his neck isn't broken, although it's freakishly swollen.

Damn critters, I haven't been that scared since Mr. Puss ran over Rockydog with the quad.

he's lookin a bit woozey here.

I had a dream last night there were these thugish doods in my house and they were causing problems and scaring us. There was three of them, they were all light skinned... almost albino, and super duper tall. Like seven feet tall. I was in bed and Mr. Puss came into the room with them and said that he wanted to watch them fuck me all at once. I was terrified of their potential size and I said "hell no". Then they were trying to force me to. Then Mr. Puss and the three tall doods left and Kid Rock was in my closet, he pulled me out of bed and I was fighting. He thought the fighting was some sort of kink game and kept going, till I started to beat the crap out of him. Then he stopped and left.

Then I was in my jeep in the parking lot of some house I've never been to. I found Scooter over by some garage (Scooter my old kitty died just over a year ago). I was beside myself with happiness, in my dream I just lost Scooter for a while, and I put him in my jeep. It had the doors off and the top of the ragtop was up. There was a pitbull puppy in the very back behind the seats, it was uber cute as hell.


So I woke up sad cause I didn't have my Scooter ... I hate dreaming about him. But now I want a pit bull puppy. lol.