Fury's Fiancee

Today is a normal day.  The usual.  Although I have decided to take a week off from the non-chubby aerobics and to hell with getting up early.  Maybe not such a great decision.  But mine none the less.  Tomorrow is another day. 

It's Wednesday and Mom has tracked off to buy her Powerball tickets for the week.  Mom has been playing this thing for years, on and off she's had a little luck with it.  For a little over a year and half Mom has been playing some numbers Rick gave her.  Amazingly enough, she generally wins something on his numbers on a weekly basis.  One time she won $100.  She would love to win, but I think it would tickle her to death if she won on his numbers. 

My beloved Bonkeyroos.  The have a personality all their own.  The one thing they have in common is their eternal energy and playing.  Forget having a neat bed,  they like to use them like trampolines.  They are pillow hogs.  Where there is a pillow,  if they are sleeping they will be using them to comfort their perfectly wrinkled brows.  OH, and their bottom lip.  Both of them will push them out at any given moment.  Those moments seem to be when they want something.  Giving their particularly strong, stubborn chin even more pronouncement.  For some reason, they use that chin to "feel" everything and their sniffers are on constant alert to anything new.  They love being with their people.  I have a perpetual shadow that follows me through the house and throws a fit if I go outside without them.  We've taken up the practice of spelling "ride", because if you say the word,  there is an excitement that only can be compared to winning the super bowl, the daytona 500 and powerball all roled into one.  Touie is the perpetual girly-girl.  She likes my ponytail holders and any lip balm that we have.  She thinks she needs them too.  She'll bug the hell out of you until you put some on your finger and put it on her mouth.  She likes to smell lotion.  LOL!

Never give up, Never give in, Never let go!

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