
Or out late…
A place for my photos and thoughts and stuff.

Or out late…

2013…

2024…
Well, the right ear is kind of half on-duty, I guess…

…would offer pre-made ice cream cones. The “ice cream” was more like mousse crossed with packing peanuts, but still…

Put your hands together for our weird little pumpkin/squash crop from last summer. Still hanging in there! I’m so proud of them!

Her life is so hard.

But is it very, very late or very, very early?

No self-respecting lady goes out into the weather without the appropriate jacket!

So I’m trying to catch up on reading some classic kids’ literature, and we’ve got a great used bookstore at our local library, so I picked this one up. I should have known what I was in for because it’s about a kid and a dog, but I didn’t listen to my gut.
Anyway, it’s about a West Virginia boy who finds an abused beagle in the woods near his house. It’s quickly determined that the dog belongs to his a-hole neighbor who is trashy and isn’t nice to animals. As in he starves them and kicks them around to keep them “sharp.”
The kid wants the dog and thus ensues a kind of cat and mouse game with the boy lying to everyone, and finally confronting the neighbor and coming to grips with some thorny moral issues that are well-explored in the book. Good character writing, including the bad guy, means you’re dealing with recognizable humans throughout.
That said, the constant specter of animal abuse as the motivator for the story, the constant scenarios playing out in the boy’s mind, the actual scenes of animals being kicked around, illegally killed, etc. made this a very unpleasant book for me. It got repetitive and tiring and depressing and even though the kid gets the dog in the end (yeah, oops…SPOILER ALERT)…the neighbor still has a yard full of abused hunting dogs. So how the hell am I supposed to be happy with that?
I had to get a photo of the cover online. I didn’t even keep it in the house long enough to take a photo of it.
This book is the first in a trilogy. Thanks, but no thanks.

We don’t get to see this amount of rainfall very often. Have to capture the moment!

Little Miss The Rain Is Acid and It Burns Us! was desperate to get out, so we went.

Two feet high and risin’!

This reminded me of some weird robo-dinosaur peeking down over the treetops.

My experience in Mario World tells me that if I kick this brick, something *wonderful* will happen! Like lots of gold coins spilling out! I’m so excited!

Slippery when green. Like, really slippery.

Gorgeous color combo.

I love this weird, spiky palm tree that I saw while out shopping. Or maybe I’m just desperate for photos this month. Both?