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"Our life evokes our character. You find out more about yourself as you go on. That's why it's good to be able to put yourself in situations that will evoke your higher nature rather than your lower. 'Lead us not into temptation.'" Joseph Campbell
Showing posts with label Fernando. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fernando. Show all posts

Monday, January 2, 2012

Fernando: NDP

We all have our favorite movies that we like to watch over and over. But my husband doesn't really put on DVDs, he just watches, over and over, certain movies that pass on TV, over and over. Which means it's a constant battle to change the channel away from these damned movies!

So here's a list of the ones I could think of offhand. I asked my husband why he likes them so much. His answers are below each title.

Mr and Mrs Smith
Mr and Mrs Smith is awesome.

Any Transformers movie
- Transformers are awesome.

I, Robot
- I, Robot is awesome.

Any Stargate movie
- Stargate is awesome.

Any Bourne movie
- Bourne is awesome.

Starship Troopers
- Starship Troopers rule.

He's not especially in love with the shoot-em-up aspect, I believe, but of the science fiction. He'll watch ANY show on the Space network, unless it's creepy. So I don't really know how the Smith and Bourne movies fit in. They just do. And that's Fernando in a nutshell... No Discernible Pattern.
    
 PS - In the comments widdershins said she was hoping for a photo of Young Fernando. Here's a picture of both of us, at the same church event (some kind of supper which clearly involved table waiting, maybe for seniors). As I had that haircut in grade 11, I'd say we were 16-17 years old.

We were only friends at the time, but I had a crush on him from the time we met, at age 15. (We're now 38 [moi] and 39 [him.]) (Swissgirl will correct me if I got my age wrong.)




Sunday, July 17, 2011

Mega Kitty Picture Post! Mayhem! Shenanigans! Cute-atude!

I wrote last weekend about Evil Minion's attempts to keep herself amused. This week she decided to remodel the bathroom, starting with removing the grungy old caulking around the toilet. I suspect if I leave her alone long enough with a caulking gun, I'll find the new caulking in place in no time.


-> I wrote that on Wednesday, and at the time I threw the caulking into the garbage. One piece in the bathroom (a bag attached to the cupboard) and one piece in my covered bedroom bin. Today is early Sunday morning.

Now... what do you think caulking smells like? Old caulking that's been around the toilet for a million years? I guess it has some kind of smell, but if I dared put my nose to it (yuck) I wouldn't be able to decipher it.

But Minion did. Tonight she was locked in my room while Fernando was asleep and I was out for a few hours, and she located her longed-for caulking in my bedroom garbage. When I saw the overturned garbage I thought she'd just tipped it cause she was being fruity. But later I noticed that at some point today she also broke into the bathroom garbage bag, and the caulking was back on the floor.

She had hunted out the caulking. Stupid me, it's a chewy consistency--her favorite. I should have put it in the secure kitchen garbage. I don't think she ate any actual pieces, though. But she smelled her caulking and tracked it down.

!!

A week ago I took away her original kong because it was getting to the point where pieces might come off and get stuck in her intestines. 

 

And I'd fixed up her new kong (cut it in half) --

(posted about here)

--so that she liked it better. I thought she'd chew it. But no, I guess she missed Original Kong. So just now I got O.K., cut off the choppy bits, and gave it to her. My days, the love. 




Reunited with her long lost love. I can't see her right now, but I can hear her chewing on it. Erka! Erka! Erka!

Other mistakes I made:

Turning my back on the bread...



Leaving the drawer open where her bullwinkles are (well that's okay, they're hers')...

I don't have a picture of her jumping onto the shelf and eating croutons out of the box, or of knocking the Shreddies box onto the ground and eating those, or of UNTYING the shopping bag and starting in on my chips. Yes, I keep my treats in a reusable bag, and I only tied the handles once, instead of my usual double knot with two clips. As I suspected she can UNTIE a single knot. And eat my chips. 

Haley didn't do too bad either, she scored a piece of fake meat right off my plate, from under my nose. She always gets chips just through Persistence, Nagging and Adorable-tude (she's got some classic cat tricks you don't need High Intelligence for).

She also continued her reign of terror as Halzilla. It's a mothbath in here every night. She usually spots the moths first...




That alerts Minion, who keeps a close watch on Haley (her favorite toy)...

And if the moth is flying around or in attack distance, they're off! It's a mad dash around my livingroom and kitchen, heaven help you if you get in the way!
You see only Minion in this picture? Haley moved so fast the camera couldn't capture her.

This is the lip-licking smile Haley gave me one early morning, coming in from the balcony.  

"Son of Mothra bites it again, Mahmmy."


And then the well-earned rest of the Wickeds in their lairs, or upon the laps on the real minions (the hu-mahns.)


You can't be paranoid if you have cats, cause you get a lot of this:




Though I was once her thing, "Mahmmy" isn't so popular with Haley now that the Minion dominates my lap (and finger) a lot. 

 (Patiently waiting for me to scratch her chin.)


(Here Minion reluctantly takes a Daddy Finger, cause the selfish mother-person wants to use her hands.)

So although Haley is more suspicious of men, and it took her a year or two to get comfortable with Fernando, she's now trained him to be Her's. She's switched allegiance from to being a Daddy's Little Girl. When he gets home from work it's Meow Meow Meow PICK ME UP. This is good because when our Tigernan died, he was Fernando's soul mate (read about it here)*.

Here they're watching Tour de France together.


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* Tigernan "Nombly" watching Fernando play Life. 


                     

Reading

Hold Me Tight: Seven Conversations for a Lifetime of Love
Les années douces : Volume 1
Back on the Rez
My Stroke of Insight: A Brain Scientist's Personal Journey
Stupeur et tremblements
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