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Yes, I have pets – four parakeets. YeYo is the oldest of the four and is a Lutino, a red-eyed albino, the Golden Goddess adored by all males. She is over seven years old. Buddy-Boy is the youngest and is just like Yeyo, his mother. Bully-Boy is the father, an overweight butter-ball turkey but turquoise blue in color. Winnie-Tot is the other female, a lighter olive green variety. The remaining three have been with us for about two years with Buddy as one.
Lots of singing by lone mocking bird and a smaller song bird. Tried recording worth “Voice Recorder” but playback not dorking. Will figure out why not functioning.
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Was researching why my paternal relatives are insnae and came up with two possible mental complexes: inferiority and superiority. One feels like a failure while the other trys to find ways to protect these emotions from pain.
-Buying guns is a symptom to feel secure.
-Wanting attention via Facebook feeds the narcissist.
-Blaming others for hurting these imagined feelings.
-Making addictions (binging on sweets, pursuing outdoor activities, doing drugs and alcohol, etc.) primary reasons for living.
-Ignoring others, discounting their feelings, isolating from social activities, etc. are other psychotic symptoms.
Solutions: Deal with you negative feelings! Listen to the opinions of others without taking offense. Stop entertaining your “evil” thoughts of being attacked by forces outside yourself. Above all, love your weirdness: No therapist can help to perfect what you already know needs FIXING by yourself!
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At around 1:00pm, I’ve finished raking the mostly eucalyptus seeds, along with leaves, branches, twigs, dust and other debris. At 1:05pm, another city utility truck of white parked at the corner. Two blocks ahead, there was the similar city van of white parked. Both vehicles left the scene as soon as I wrapped up my work at around 1:15pm.
While rolling the green electrical cord into its plastic orange reel, I spotted a bumble bee on the hot cement. Its left wing as been slightly clipped on the tip. I tried scooping it up in Paw’s 30-year old white, plastic funnel for filling up his lawn mower with gasoline. I saw how it flapped its wings fast inside the funnel as I quickly dropped it to our lemon tree. Hope it doesn’t make the wood its new home.
Addendum: The black bumblebee has two horizon stripes of yellow across its back – one near the head and near the rear end. The antennas move like a wasp/hornet. And the little wings are broad and in pairs.
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One dozen people makes for the perfect party. The smaller number of people makes conversation more personable.
“Can you hear me? I am on my speaker phone. I apologize for the bad reception.” ~Moi.
“Sounds like an echo. I’ve been thinking about you.” ~”St. Pete” of “The Rock”.
“I am on my speaker phone. I apologize for the bad reception.” ~Moi.
“I’ve been thinking about you.” ~”St. Pete” of “The Rock”.
“That’s how it is: We are always in each other’s thoughts” ~Moi.
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Today Father Paul celebrated the day of two apostles St. Peter and St. Paul. It is beyond co-incidence that a priest with the name of Paul would say this morning’s mass and that an Islander has a son named Peter.
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Yeah, he has “special gifts” like “my family”. That’s why I decided no to pursue another path, for we are one.
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Monday evening diffused of light blue and thoughts of food. Maw finished some smocks/dusters and is working on altering Paw’s pants and mine, too.
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First time with hearing aids at this morning’s mass. Heard Father Paul’s soft voice, Maw’s whisper, chimes of bells, church noises of doors slamming and creaking, pews farting and squeeking, papers shuffling, people coughing and sneezing, babies crying and singing.
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“The hearing ear,
And seeing eye,
The Lord hath made
Ever both of them.”
~Proverbs 20:12 (Bible).
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Reference: http://www.betterhearing.org/hearing_loss_treatment/index.cfm
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The C.H.A.C. appointment is supposed to be ay 4:00pm. We saw two people step out of the building, just when we approached the front door. They both went back inside and they are still talking. This service better be one hour because it is already 10 minutes past the hour. My two elderly parents are waiting with me. It’s still raining heavy.
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Since around 2:30pm today, the rain is heavy. Paw was filling up the 5 gallon buckets with rain water for the plants.
When I came home around 1:40pm from the gun repair shop in Cupertino, I saw the limping black crow at the gutter. I decided to turn on the garden hose and let the gutter fill up with water.
After eating lunch, I went to close the front door and noticed the injured crow drinking and hopping in the small pool of water. Now the gutter is filled up to the brim, thanks to the heavy rain.
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Well, after blogging about the weather, which is now raining chemical smell, I decided to read the “dedicated blogger’s” site. It was yet another “meh” moment and I immediately went online to send a message. Hopefully God will kill *”severely scold” the fat bastard for taking so long to return that which doesn’t belong to TBTP and pals!
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*Addendum: My bad! I’m sorry. [/rant off]
