I could put it where the dog wouldn’t get it. You can leave an open trash can in the house with Sah-dog and he will leave it alone.
This stuff said even the fumes can kill you so not to use in a house. However it can be used in commercial buildings? Maybe because a house is more closed up?
The warnings were scary, wear water proof gloves, wear shorts so if you spill it it doesn’t maintain contact with the skin. The antidote is Vitamin K, so you’re right it is a blood thinner.
I on the blood thinners as well as an aspirin a day, and not a baby aspirin. So far I’m doing good. Last time I bruised so easily I always looked like I had been beaten up.
Home from Evening Prayer over to the church house. 'Twas a great service of prayer, healing and Holy Communion, as usual. I was slackolyte and didn’t burn the place down once again, so win-win!
flytrap when it comes to chikin wings, all manners go out the window.
And on that note, gonna go look at a couple other things and then betake myself to bed.
Back when I was living at home (high school, late 90s) we had a gloriously stupid Shih Tzu that would bark at everything or nothing. There was also a great TV ad runnng where a wealthy dowager type with a barky little dog was speaking to a young internet whiz that wanted money and he dead-panned that his internet company was called “captainbarky.com”
“Why, that was my husband’s name!”
I loved that ad. And our dog was a barking little shit, so he became known as “Captain Barky.” Can’t find the ad these days with some moderate Googling; it turns out there was a Jamaican DJ or something that went by Captain Barky. He got murdered, and that takes up all the Google search results.
Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffienatin’. YAWN 'Tis 56 Amurrkin out with a predicted high of 65 for the day. 'Twas a little rainy overnight but the weather PTB say no rain for today. We shall see.
Gamey I had a cocker spaniel like that. He’d bark when he heard leave rustle, but let somebody ring the doorbell and he would look at me like, “Dude, doorbell’s ringin’” and not make a sound. Very selective barker that one.
Ok, now I need more caffiene and rumbly tummy is hongry. Then, alas, irk purtification must commence. Ick!
It’s a cold 30 degrees outside with a projected high of 54. It looks sad outside.
I keep looking at my list of things to accomplish this week and none are getting done. Not all of that is my fault, waiting for return phone calls is annoying.
Midget I thought the alas was not about the purtification ritual but rather the reason for it. Going to work sucks.
I has an ouch! I hurts my back last night exercising. It hurts to breath.
On a slighty funnier note, (must remember not to laugh at myself), I just typed up a slide for work with the title being BLUF (Bottom Line Up Front). I sat there for a moment thinking that looks wrong it should be BLURF. So, what should BLURF stand for?
Sahirrnee, I don’t know about the type of poison you are using but I do know that sometimes the poisoned rodent will travel before death and be attractive to our pets and be poisonous as well! Do check that out beforehand.
Midget have you ever seen Mommy (ie?) Dearest? There is a scene in that movie that shows Joan Crawford’s purtification process. I wish mine were that simple.
sari nailed it, however. It’s dismay over the fact that I have to purtify for irk.
Today is the big pre-Turkey Day eatin’ time at irk. I chose to forego. I did not want to pay ten bucks to eat food catered from a place I am not real fond of. Country cookin’ my big fat WASP butt. Out of a can cookin’ with no seasonin’ is more like it.
Ok, I have et my sammich. Thus, I shall get busy with irk stuff again.
Well I got a call from a friend of a client I haven’t heard from in years.
So he leaves a message wanting pet sitting services. I called back and the woman answers with XYZ Mortgage Company. I said oh, I think I have the wrong number. Well, I don’t. It seems to guy who called me OWNS a mortgage company.
So one thing led to another and because I like to talk too much sometimes and I told the poor woman who answered the phone my whole sad tale of home buying, today the owner of the mortgage company called me back and because he is the owner he can make the rules and bend the rules and while he can’t do anything until I file next years taxes he can help me out and his company is willing to do small mortgages.
So that is my happy news for the day.
Tupug that may be part of the reason as well not to use the poison in the house. I know my dog though, he never bothers anything. You could have food in the middle of the floor and he’d leave it be unless you told him to take it. However the hounds from hell don’t leave anything alone and as much as I dislike them I wouldn’t hurt any of them.
So I see the doctor tomorrow, and then lunch with a friend.
I need to get up and get moving now to go walk hellpup. Well, let her out I’m not up to walking her.
I made a yummy salad from the salad bar and, on a whim, bought a piece of apple pie. I am now too full to eat the pie. It’s sitting on my desk taunting me with its spicy apple-y-ness. :mad:
Home, and glad about it! I dropped off my batch of towels at the store and the owner wants me to make more penguins. Eeeesh, like I got nothing else to do!! I may try to throw this weekend. We shall see.
**FCD **went to the local campus of the College of Southern Md to check out their gym and pool facilities and he was impressed. We were talking about joining since the annual membership for the two of us would be under $600, so less than $50/month - strikes me as a pretty good deal, and we both need to start exercising more. We can’t sign up till the next semester starts, but they do have punch passes that we can use in the interim. I do enjoy treadmills, and **FCD **likes to swim. We’ll see how it goes.
Speaking of whom, he’s got a HOG meeting tonight, so I’ll be dining alone and having full control of the remote. Yay!
As soon as I got in Sah-son informed me he needs food so right back out to the store. I’m organizing paper work because I am so anal about it.
I should log in to irk early but sometimes I just don’t want to.
