Archive for June, 2008

That’s not even a word…

irregardless – What?  This is a double negative, and my eye is twitching right now even writing about it.

flustrated – Was it too difficult for the words flustered and frustrated to be said as seperate words in a sentence that we needed to combine them into one word?

This one is actually a word – wash, washing, washed, Washington – not warsh, warshing, warshed, Warshington.  It’s too difficult to separate flustered and frustrated, but it’s okay to add letters to words were they aren’t needed?

Favre – ? 

This Old Yard

I have spent the past couple weeks looking around the area for peonies – at a lot of different locations.  I had a very difficult time finding them, and I actually broke down and went to Greenview.  Greenview is incredibly over-priced, and honestly, I haven’t had much luck with their plants.  However, since they were the only place around that actually had them, I bought two for the side yard.  If they were anywhere else, I would have gotten four, but it made my eye twitch to pay that much for a peony when they line driveways all over town.  I should have just dressed in black, grabbed a spade, and went on a field trip.

Anyway, we planted peonies, a hydrangea, hosta, a dwarf lilac, and some irises, then mulched and lined the beds with red bricks on both sides of the house, both sides of the driveway, and under the window in the front.  Plus, I moved the three hosta that were on the side of the house to the front since the other hosta are doing so well there.  We planted some impatients in a pot for one side and put a bird bath on the other.  Bird baths aren’t the greatest thing to have around here since Illinois is so high on the West Nile list, and I realize I’m probably paranoid about it, but it will get dumped frequently none-the-less.  Poor birds aren’t going to have much of a bath.

I feel a bit better knowing my yard looks better than it had previously.  I bought the house four years ago, and even though I’ve done a lot to the yard, I’ve never felt it was good enough.  I still don’t feel it’s good enough, but it’s getting there.  I would feel even better if my neighbor’s gutters didn’t empty into, and flood, my side yard.

Pippin in the House of Canines

Honestly, I don’t mind other people’s cats, but I’m not a big fan of them in my house.  I am truly a dog-person, and I love my two 65 lb boxers – Mandie and Sadie.  But…due to a long story, we got a six-week-old kitten last Wednesday.  Pippin, the free kitten, ended up costing me over hundred dollars due to an upper respiratory/ear/eye infection.  Her eyes were so infected and nasty that we had to hold her down (which wasn’t difficult since she only weighed 1.2 lbs) and wipe her eyes with warm water to even get them to open.  She didn’t go longer than 15 minutes or so without coughing or sneezing, and all she did for the first few days she was here was sleep.  I had to wake her up every once in a while to force feed her and give her meds.  She was a very sick little kitten.  She is still recuperating and tires easily, but she is much, much better.  She is sitting behind my head swatting my pony tail as I lounge on the couch.  She’s a funny little thing.  I have never seen a funnier kitten; she cracks me up. 

How does a 1.2 lb kitten fare in a house with two 65 lb boxers?  Very well actually.  The first night she was with us, she hissed and took a swipe at Mandie’s nose when she got a bit too curious.  That’s all it took.  I do have to give credit to the dogs though – they are both very loving and I didn’t anticipate any issues with them.  Pippin has a great personality and walks around here like she’s 65 lbs, and the girls tread lighter when she’s around.  She’ll fit in nicely around here.