~HAPPY NEW YEARS EVE FRIDAY~

SALUTE...CHEERS...STAY SAFE~ LOVE;) PEEKaBOO~

Last day of the year and of the decade and it feels like a Sunday. More coffee.
Just to deal with all this.

~OMG FACT~

A Chinese woman quit her job and sold her house and car in order to adopt over 1,500 dogs and 200 cats.

Ha Wenjin started out with only a few dogs, but gradually expanded until she had her own animal shelter that she had to tend to full-time. She even has 12 workers helping her (10 for the dogs and 2 more for the cats). Additionally, she had a number of volunteers.

Sadly, the Chinese reclaimed the land that she built her animal shelter on, so she has to relocate.

You have to check out these pictures. I’ve never seen so many dogs.

ally expanded until she had her own animal shelter that she had to tend to full-time. She even has 12 workers helping her

“Some people use the New Year to reflect, to contemplate, to evaluate, and prioritize. Don’t party with these people.”

The only way to spend New Year's Eve is either quietly with friends or in a brothel.  Otherwise when the evening ends and people pair off, someone is bound to be left in tears. 

~PEACE~

~HAPPY THURSDAY~

HUGS ~PEEKaBOO~

"I cannot go to school today,"
Said little Sara Mobeck
"I have the measles and the mumps,
A gash, a rash, and purple bumps.
My mouth is wet, my throat is dry,
I'm going blind in my right eye.
My tonsils are as big as rocks,
I've counted sixteen chicken pox
And there's one more--that's seventeen,
And don't you think my face looks green?
My leg is cut, my eyes are blue--
It might be instamatic flu.
I cough and sneeze and gasp and choke,
I'm sure that my left leg is broke--
My hip hurts when I move my chin,
My belly button's caving in,
My back is wrenched, my ankle's sprained,
My 'pendix pains each time it rains.
My nose is cold, my toes are numb,
I have a sliver in my thumb.
My neck is stiff, my voice is weak,
I hardly whisper when I speak.
My tongue is filling up my mouth,
I think my hair is falling out.
My elbow's bent, my spine ain't straight,
My temperature is one-o-eight.
My brain is shrunk, I cannot hear,
There is a hole inside my ear.
I have a hangnail, and my heart is--what?
What's that? What's that you say?
You say today is---Saturday?
G'bye, I'm going out to play!"

“I don’t usually make resolutions, but I think I need to end more sentences with, ‘You do the math.’”

I SEE NOM NOMS

THE CAT BURGLAR

Once you start literally killing people, then they have a right to complain. Until then, there are ways they can deal. Like cottonballs.

~PEACE~

~HAPPY WEDNESDAY~

HUGS ~PEEKaBOO~

~OMG FACT~

A species of bird is able to moonwalk.

The Red-capped Manakin is a species of bird whose males are well known for performing incredibly fast dances to encourage females to mate with them. Their wings move so fast that they require a high-speed video camera in order see them move. Their wings move even faster than a hummingbird’s!

They also have a distinct mating call, but unlike other birds, the sound doesn’t come from their mouths. It’s actually the sound of their wing tips running together!

Watch this video to see them in action! The Moonwalk segment begins at 2:00 into the video.
 CLICK BELOW:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T2Bsu4z9Y3k&feature=player_embedded

“This New Year’s, promise yourself to get rid of one bad habit. Send me to Hawaii.”

~THE PERFECT SMILE~

It wouldn't be New Year's if I didn't have regrets. 

~PEACE~

~HAPPY TUESDAY~

LOVE AND STUFF~PEEKaBOO~

I used to believe a blizzard was an animal that lived outside in the snow. My Mother would worry and say things like "I hope your Father gets home soon, there's a blizzard outside" or "you can't go outside because of the blizzard." I would look out from a window in hopes of seeing that little blizzard.

WHAT'S UP?

~GOOD OL'E SUMMER TIME~

“Next year I resolve to swear less. Well, less than your average sailor.”

~PEACE~

~HAPPY MONDAY~

SMILES ~PEEKaBOO~

I left my warm, studio apartment to have coffee with a friend, wearing my waterproof boots, fluffy down jacket, wool hat, and oversized scarf I had gotten as an early Christmas present from my girlfriend.  The snowstorm that morning was the beginning of the coldest winters New York had seen in over 20 years.  I hurried to the park that’s between our two tiny apartments, knowing that I would get some beautiful images of the new snow.  This was the only picture I took that day. 
Ryan Adams 

CATCHING THE RAYS

LAZY FLUFFY

Lazy
Lazy
Lazy
Lazy
Lazy
Lazy
Fluffy
She
wants
a
drink
of
water
so
she
waits
and
waits
and
waits
and
waits
and
waits
for
it
to
rain.

~PEACE~

~HAPPY SUNDAY`

HUGS  ~PEEKaBOO~

IS IT SUMMER YET?

LAUGHED!

You want to turn Google Translate into a beat-box?

If you go to Google Translate and type in "pv zk bschk pv zk pv bschk zk pv zk bschk pv zk pv bschk zk bschk pv bschk bschk pv kkkkkkkkkk bschk" from German to German and press the listen button, it sounds like someone is beat boxing. ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED?!

Beauty is in the (crossed) eyes of the beholder

Cross-eyed opossum Heidi sits in her enclosure at the zoo in Leipzig, eastern Germany. In the wild, a cross-eyed animal would not have much chance for survival.

~PEACE~

~MERRY XMAS~

CLICK HERE>>>>>http://www.jacquielawson.com/preview.asp?cont=1&hdn=0&pv=3111940&path=83563 LOVE & PEACE ~PEEKaBOO~

~HAPPY XMAS EVE FRIDAY~

Snowman

Twas the first day of springtime,

And the snowman stood alone

As the winter snows were melting

And the pine trees seemed to groan,

"Ah, you poor sad smiling snowman,

You'll be melting by and by."

Said the snowman,"What a pity,

For I'd like to see July.

Yes, I'd like to see July, and please don't ask me why.

But I'd like to, yes I'd like to, oh I'd like to see July.

Chirped a robin just arriving,

"Seasons come come and seasons go,

And the greatest ice crumble

When it's flowers' time to grow.

And as one thing is beginning

So another thing must die,

And there's never been a snowman

Who has ever seen July.

No, they never see July, no matter how they try.

No, they never ever, never ever, never see July."

But the snowman sniffed his carrot nose

And said, "At least I'll try,"

And he bravely smiled his frosty smile

And blinked his coal black eye.

And there he stood and faced the sun

A blazin' from the sky---

And I really cannot tell you

If he ever saw July.

Did he ever see July? You can guess as well as I

If he ever, if he never, if he ever saw July.

HOPING I FIND THIS UNDER THE TREE FROM SANTA :)

This Wyoming town has a population of one.  The resident is preparing for his holiday ritual of going out on his porch, caroling himself, going in to listen, going out to sing again, and finally offering himself some eggnog.

~PEACE~

~HAPPY THURSDAY~

MY GIFT TO YOU.........HUGS ~PEEKaBOO~

I THINK I HEAR SANTA...NOPE, JUST GRANDMA!

WON'T BE LONG NOW:)