Kittens and kitchens and giants, oh my

     

            The kittens are getting a bit more courageous (and yes- there's still plastic hanging in my torn up house):

                      (how could they not love this face?!)
                 George is getting closer:

             Son #2 playing with Gabby:

And THIS, is my island (and fridge in the background!):

I did a little happy dance when I came home from work this afternoon and saw this.

Yay!

I took Gabby to her first vet visit.  She weighs 23.8 pounds.  Just a lap puppy, really.  Or at least she thinks she is.  She got a couple of shots and her micro-chip (so that my bro can't successfully steal her and then breed her).  

She checked out in excellent health, which was a relief since one of her sibs has a serious bone problem.

    Guess I can't blame her health for the pulling down and shattering of one of my table lamps tonight.  Oh well.

It was good to be at work today.  Have I ever written that I love these people?  Yes?  Well, it's true.

I'm planning to load the horse, I mean, the puppy, into the car with Son #3 tomorrow and head to the lake.  The other 2 sons will join us later.  

Oh, and we had another friend join us for our weekly dinner tonight.  Welcome, M.  

I liked her a lot.

We're in need of a name for our group.  Something a little fun. .  So I'm turning to my faithful blogees (if I'm the blogger, doesn't that make you a blogee?)

for some suggestions.  It's very difficult to meet for dinner when you don't know what the people look like with whom you are eating!  So we need a name.

 Nothing mushy, nothing sad sounding.

And NOTHING with that "W" word in it!!!!

Nada.

Zilch.

Zero.

I know you can do it .... I have faith in you.

Now you'll have to excuse me so that I can root for another one of those Chinese girls to fall off of the beam!

:)