You can put your arms away! 2-14-15

That was a song that Boop was singing this morning. She was talking about the cape she was wearing that went with her Elsa Frozen dress. I thought that would make a great anti-Valentines song, a sort of anti-Throw Your Arms Around Me-type song. And it's still snowing and very, very cold. I'm not sure if I'm desperate enough to combat one earworm with another. The risk is that I get a new strange song caught in my head, or even worse: I have both Quinn, the Eskimo PLUS another song, that's even less politically-correct, stuck in my head. 

Got some not-so-good news this morning: Winnie isn't doing so great, Mitral Valve Prolapse. Apparently, more serious in dogs than in people. They've started her on meds, and we'll go check back in a couple of weeks. 

Boop's Birthday Princess Tea Party with a friend
The end to a Birthmonth festivities

You've not seen nothing. 2-9-15

For the past week, my earworm has been Quinn the Eskimo (Manfred Mann version). I had a brief break with the warmer weather, but every time I get cold or see snow, the chorus goes through my head. And when Boop hears me humming, she wants me to sing. Misery loves company. And so, here you go... You can thank me later. You're welcome.