Each time a man stands up for an ideal, or acts to improve the lot of others, or strikes out against injustice, he sends forth a tiny ripple of hope, and crossing each other from a million different centers of energy and daring, those ripples build a current that can sweep down the mightiest walls of oppression and resistance.
Robert Kennedy, South Africa 1966.

Monday, December 3, 2012

Molly on Monday - Assignation

 Molly here,

It has been an event-filled week. BG has been in and out of the house and he left me alone except for the cat.  But we get along so it was all right and he wasn't gone long enough for me to have an "accident" - not that I would.

He wanted me to show you the progress on the Amaryllis -  If you enlarge the second picture you can see that it is going to have two flowers.  I am excited.

This is Brandon.

 Brandon is a great guy. I like him.  He knows how to give me scratches and back rubs.  I likes it.

He helps BG out with things he can't do.  The light in the bathroom needed fixing and also the smoke detectors had died and needed new batteries.  He fixet them all and said the batteries will last ten years..Wow!

 BG is sorry the picture is so blurry but he is getting old and wiggled the camera.

 BG took some pictures of the Prairie in the corner.  He thinks it looks neat. Jon planted it and we just let it grow and re-seed itself and take whatever comes up.  I like it also.  I go hide in it so BG can't see me.  I do that because he panics.  Ever since I jumped out of the back yard one night and scared him.  That was fun. Anyway if you click on the pictures they will get bigger.

Now about that Post Title.  I have a friend in the back yard.  If you look closely you can see him.
 I go over and greet him when he is outside. He is kind of nice.  At least he wags his tail.

I flirt with him and then I go and leave him watching me.  A lady always tempts her suitor.  He hides and pouts when I walk away.

We met several times this week.  We even started digging a tunnel so we could get together.  But BG yells at me "No Digging" and I have to quit and come inside.  I think that secretly he hopes we will dig a deep enough tunnel so my friend can come over for play time.  But we have to be sneaky about it.

BG was gone on Saturday to a meeting in Boone.  When he came back he had this plant. He says it is red but it just looks brown to me.  He put it on the Sena Thayer table (so named because his grandmother bought it from a lady of that name when she needed some money to go into a Home.  BG says his grandparents did that sort of thing.  Helped people out.) and it is pretty.

Thanks for stopping by.  See you next week.  Molly


Dianne said...

you friend is handsome Molly
I don't know about that tunnel though, I'd be careful
you invite a guy to your yard and they never leave
just sayin'

tell BG that the red plant is bad for cats so make sure Cassie can't get to it
I don't know if it bothers dogs but you never chew on things you shouldn't

hugs from me and Hope to everyone

Ur-spo said...

oooh but I love Molly !