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I am still having a hangover watching the video of Happy taking a nap like a spoiled-sweet- brat… hehehe. click here to see 
And in You Tube I came across this Film and Animation Movie of Rocket Dog On Cartoon Hangover.
So it’s gonna be our Cafe Siesta for today:
I find this dog somewhat weird, smart, or some kind of a psycho dog? LOL
Over all it’s a funny film Enjoy it!
Let’s drink up once again our favorite cofee
See this video and be inspired!
Don’t you cry now but have that big girn or smile in your face and be thankful everyday.
So let’s grab our coffee or tea and drink it up. Enjoy!
Manic (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
source: Cats
And Mimine Too!
How about your cat? :)
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Enjoy Your Weekdays! mmmwahh!
A nun, badly needing to use the restroom, walked into a local Hooters. The place was hopping with music and loud conversation and every once in a while “the lights would turn off.” Each time the lights would go out, the place would erupt into cheers.
However, when the revelers saw the nun, the room went dead silent. She walked up to the bartender, and asked, “May I please use the restroom?
The bartender replied, “OK, but I should warn you that there is a statue of a naked man in there wearing only a fig leaf.”
“Well, in that case, I’ll just look the other way,” said the nun. So the bartender showed the nun to the back of the restaurant. After a few minutes, she came back out, and the whole place stopped just long enough to give the nun a loud round of applause.
She went to the bartender and said, “Sir, I don’t understand. Why did they applaud f or me just because I went to the restroom?”
“Well, now they know you’re one of us,” said the bartender, “Would you like a drink?”
“No thank you, but, I still don’t understand,” said the puzzled nun.
“You see, ” laughed the bartender, “every time someone lifts the fig leaf on that statue, the lights go out.
Now, how about that drink?”
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Manic (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
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The Cast:
Toothsome, Mac Giggle
A man feared his wife wasn’t hearing as well as she used to and he
thought she might need a hearing aid.
Not quite sure how to approach her on the subject, he called the
family doctor to discuss the problem.
The doctor told him there is a simple informal test the husband could
perform to give the doctor a better idea about her hearing loss.
Here’s what you do,” said the Doctor, “stand about 40 feet away from
her, and say something in a normal conversational speaking tone see if
she hears you.
If not, go to 30 feet, then 20 feet, and so on until you get a response.”
That evening, the wife is in the kitchen cooking dinner, and he was in
the den. He says to himself, “I’m about 40 feet away, let’s see what
happens..”
Then in a normal tone he asks, ‘Honey, what’s for dinner?” No
response.
So the husband moves closer to the kitchen, about 30 feet from his
wife and repeats, “Honey, what’s for dinner?” Still no response.
Next he moves into the dining room where he is about 20 feet from his
wife and asks, “Honey, what’s for dinner?” Again he gets no response.
So, he walks up to the kitchen door, about 10 feet away. “Honey,
what’s for dinner?” Again there is no response.
So he walks right up behind her. “Honey, what’s for dinner?”
(I just love this)
“Ralph!, for the FIFTH time, it’s CHICKEN
This one is called #ISpy and is the brainchild of Mum of One. Just have a look at the pic above and then use the comments section to say what you see.
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This has been around before, but it is a good one… ‘thought it would be nice to share with you all
Not many people get a picture of this proud bird
snuggled up next to them
Freedom and Jeff
Freedom and I have been together 10 years this summer.
She came in as a baby in 1998 with two broken
wings. Her left wing doesn’t open all the way
even after surgery, it was broken in 4
places. She’s my baby.
When Freedom came in she could not stand
and both wings were broken. She was
emaciated and covered in lice. We made the
decision to give her a chance at life, so I took
her to the vets office. From then
on, I was always around her. We had her in a
huge dog carrier with the top off, and it
was loaded up with shredded newspaper for her to
lay in. I used to sit and talk to her,
urging her to live, to fight; and she would lay
there looking at me with those big brown eyes.
We also had to tube feed her for weeks.
This went on for 4-6 weeks, and by then she still
couldn’t stand. It got to the point where the
decision was made to euthanize her if she
couldn’t stand in a week. You know you don’t
want to cross that line between torture and
rehab, and it looked like death was
winning. She was going to be put
down that Friday, and I was supposed to come in
on that Thursday afternoon. I didn’t want to go
to the center that Thursday, because I couldn’t
bear the thought of her being euthanized;
but I went anyway, and when I walked in everyone
was grinning from ear to ear. I went
immediately back to her cage; and there she was,
standing on her own, a big beautiful
eagle. She was ready to live. I was
just about in tears by then. That
was a very good day.
We knew she could never fly, so the director
asked me to glove train her. I got her used to
the glove, and then to jesses, and we
started doing education programs for schools in
western Washington
. We wound up in the newspapers,
radio (believe it or not) and some
TV. Miracle Pets even did a show about us.
In the spring of 2000, I was diagnosed with
non-Hodgkin’s lymphoma. I had stage 3,
which is not good (one major organ plus
everywhere), so I wound up doing 8 months of
chemo. Lost the hair – the whole
bit. I missed a lot of work. When I
felt good enough, I would go to Survey
and take Freedom out for walks. Freedom would
also come to me in my dreams and help me fight
the cancer. This happened time and time again.
Fast forward to November 2000, the day after
Thanksgiving. I went in for my last
checkup. I was told that if the cancer was not
all gone after 8 rounds of chemo, then my last
option was a stem cell transplant. Anyway, they
did the tests; and I had to come back Monday for
the results. I went in Monday, and I was
told that all the cancer was gone.
So the first thing I did was get up to Survey and
take the big girl out for a walk. It was misty
and cold. I went to her flight and jessed her
up, and we went out front to the top of the
hill. I hadn’t said a word to Freedom, but somehow she knew. She looked at me
and wrapped both her wings around me to where I
could feel them pressing in on my back
(I was engulfed in eagle wings), and she
touched my nose with her beak and stared into my
eyes, and we just stood there like that
for I don’t know how long. That was a
magic moment. We have been soul mates ever
since she came in. This is a very special bird.
On a side note: I have had people who
were sick come up to us when we are out, and
Freedom has some kind of hold on
them. I once had a guy who was
terminal come up to us and I let him hold
her. His knees just about buckled and he
swore he could feel her power coarse through his
body. I have so many stories like that.
I never forget the honor I have of being so close
to such a magnificent spirit as Freedom.
Hope you enjoy this.
Jeff
This one is called #ISpy and is the brainchild of Mum of One. Just have a look at the pic above and then use the comments section to say what you see.
You can also click on the box below to look at this week’s other entries.
The Miracle Of Life in animation… It’s very entertaining and educational too!
To see the first strip, here: Nooby In Wok Pres-Toon Town
Tip #2: Learn to appreciate what the other bloggers are having in their world. If you can not say nice, better shut up your mouth, hahaha. Put yourself in their shoes.
Nooby continues her desire to belong in the crowd… her search to be wanted… Let’s see what she discovers from the other toons in Wok Prestoon Town. Would she like them? Would she listen to their advices?
*** Your support to leave us some words of advice and to share us your experiences here in Word Press, will help me a lot to continue with this comic strip, hahaha… Remember we are all stars in Wok Prestoon Town
*** The password for next week is: Wok
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