Aww, bureaucracy sucks, Pie, hope you get it resolved quickly and with minimum fu$$…
Well, we sure TRIED to sleep in this morning, but Bear has other ideas and what with the wrestling with Widget on one side of the bed, the discovery of a lost squeaky ball and the revelation of Himself’s ear needing licking on the other side of the bed, eventually it became obvious that we really DIDN’T want to sleep in at all! Silly us, what WERE we thinking?! Enthusiasts… :rolleyes:
So he lost the squeaky ball under the couch and unfortunately he is a VERY determined dog with a loooooong memory for the location of lost toys so he keeps trying to get under the couch to get it–under my feet, under the end table, no matter what he has to destroy or capsize he WILL have that toy, dammit!
The snow gods decided to dump another inch or two in the night and it’s about 23 F here this morning–not quite so bad as Taters, but still pretty damned chilly. Pratchett really wanted to go out back with the boys this morning but changed his mind as soon as he got a good look out the back door. Us human types are taking comfort in coffee and incredibly nommy cashew butter cookies. I found a very perfect recipe, all I changed on it was I subbed in raw sugar for white, upped the nut butter to a cup and I put in WAY more than half a cup of chocolate chips, of course! Oh, and I rolled them in raw sugar before squashing them down with the fork. They stay very soft and chewy, which is how I like my cookies. I’m kinda surprised Himself didn’t finish off the lot last night, tell ya the truth…
Sounds like a fun night there, Mahna[sup]2[/sup]! Bet you sure wouldn’t want any octopus sashimi for breakfast, huh? How about a raw egg? Yeah, I’m evil, what of it? 
Ooooh, candiru fish–perfect! You win, doggio!
The kids’ll be fine, FCM, no worry!
Oh dear, Bear is squaring off with Pratchett–not a good move there, dog! Yup, got his nose batted good and it frustrates him so he starts complaining and doing that funny husky talky thing. If you’ve never heard a husky or malemute “talk” you’re missing out on some of the funniest noises imaginable. Sounds like the weird noises bear cubs make when they play–guess we named him more aptly than we knew, since he only started vocalizing this way a couple weeks ago. They only do it with friends and family, to strangers it’s all about the normal doggy barking and growling.
Something tells me very little is going to get done today!