Fun Friday!

I have nothing important to talk about!

I'm working on the final two posts about the upheaval.
Until then, you get pictures.



If you follow me on Twitter, you've already seen the pics of tinydog (not her real name) but, if you haven't, here you go:

On Wednesday, she was crashed out next to my desk in the afternoon waiting for me to finish up work so we could hang out:

Isn't she fucking precious?! It's only because her yap is shut.
Trust me on this.

To answer your questions:
She's a chihuahua. Longhair. Very sweet but annoying as fuck.
Yes, she's full grown.
About five pounds.
Yes, hardwood.
No, it's not an antique quilt. I think I got it at Sears sixteen or so years ago.


I've left that quilt on the floor so she has a place to hang out while I'm in my office. Well, I spend a lot of time and water washing it every day. It seems to be a magnet for every bit of dust or dirt in the house.


I haven't told you about my extreme aversion to laundry.
Now I have.


SO!

I found a spare feather pillow in the guest room closet, along with a few yards of some fabric that I can not imagine using for anything and now we have

A fancy bed for a fancy dog. Literally, I just wrapped the pillow in the fabric and threw it on the floor. She stays there now. Sometimes when I'm not even in the office.

More questions:
Yes, the room is an awful red. You can see more of it next week.
That is the butt end of a ceramic 'calico' cat. There are three. Again, you'll see them next week.
THAT is my toybox from WAAAAY the fuck back in my childhood. It needs to be refinished. I stupidly painted it when I was younger and now it looks like something out of the worst country home you could imagine. Again, next.week.