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Category Archives: The Menagerie
Wildlife….
go here to see what’s going on! (And if you need more info after that – go here) (Mr BandiCoot prefers to dine on Whiskas Older Cat Dry food, or Whiskas Furball Formula Dry Food – yummy yum yum says … Continue reading
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Tagged bandicoot, northern brown bandicoot, Whiskas Cat Biscuits
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Soggy Birds!
[clicky for biggy] You can see Dorian’s grey tail at bottom left of this picture, but he didn’t want to be photographed today. It was so hot again today (33 with a hot dry wind) that I though the birds … Continue reading
Miserable, again! And some art journal pics…
DAMMIT! Still not over the cold from hell and this morning I broke a filling. At least, I think that’s what happened – I’m not a dentist. I keep cutting my tongue on it (yes, I know, leave it alone … Continue reading
Posted in Art Journal, Digital Scrapping, Scrap Book Stuff, The Menagerie, Toowoomba
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Oh NOES! My dog has fleas!
Poor little Connie dog! Poor miserable itchy little pink dog! We noticed she was scratching herself more than usual before Christmas, so we gave her @!&(^ chews which were recommended at the pet shop… but we didn’t know that those … Continue reading
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The continuing story of …meh.
So. Long time no post. (Which phrase inevitably reminds me of one of the classic lines in “Yes Minister” when Jim Hacker meets the President of Biranda, and says “Long time no see” to which the President replies “No need … Continue reading
Posted in Fat Acceptance, Food, Friends, The Menagerie
Tagged chocolate cake, rainbow lorikeets, Wendy, yarrow
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While I was out…
Mr B had some excitement! (Note: though we see these around often, this is the first time one has come inside the shed… I don’t think we want to add one to the menagerie!)
On cooking…
I may have mentioned we’re getting a new stove at long last, right? (YIPPEEEEEEEE!) I enjoy cooking, but I *love* baking. So much. And I’ve missed being able to cook – I haven’t even wanted to try anything new or … Continue reading
In other news… psychotherapy and some distractions
I saw my psychiatr1st again today. We talked about medicat1on changes (scary!) but I don’t think I’ll be changing anything until the new year. Frustrating but at the same time, necessary – I might need to go inpatient for a … Continue reading
Posted in Fat Acceptance, House and Home, Mental Health, The Menagerie
Tagged fat discrimination, garden, Lowes, tie dyeing, wrong sizeing
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More of the Adorable Dog
Sometimes I am surprised by just how much joy she brings into our lives. You know you are loved when you are welcomed home by a poodle – the boings and twirly dance of joy are the same whether you’ve … Continue reading
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EEEEEEK!!
We were headed downstairs, just about to wash the dye off the latest batch of t-shirts when …. “SNAAAAAAKE!!!” yelled Mr Beloved. No questions, I just grabbed Connie and rushed back upstairs. Sure, it was only a little snake – … Continue reading


