Life and poodles in Mexico. An expat's journey to living without the local language and with three horses of dogs. .
If you didn't grow up a nerd or raise one, you might not be familiar with the epic film "Godzilla vs Mothra." I feel for you but we can't watch all the movies ever made, so I understand. The plot line was complex including global warming, corporate greed, working with an ex spouse, sleeping giants,... Continue Reading →
What kind of rice did I make for lunch?
There once was a girl who liked hats. Unlike the other girls who wore hats to hide their greasy hair or to look like a tomboy, this girl wore hats to be noticed. Floppy hats were her favorite as they made her look mysterious. As the girl grew older, she became aware that her simple... Continue Reading →
Nothing worth while is ever easy! It takes a village to raise...er no check that...to save a rescued dog. Another spoo has been added to the Land of Misfit Critters. The story is, there was a very sweet spoo boy in the Pacific Northwest of the USA whose prey drive got the best of him.... Continue Reading →
Day One - The InvaderFudge my life. I came home from a long lunch to discover the stray cat that had taken up residence in the yard had somehow got into the house. Well, I didn’t discover it - the dogs did. Mayhem!!! And that is an understatement. Fur and hair flew (poodles have hair... Continue Reading →
This post isn’t about poodles or Mexico. That isn’t where my heart is today. Today’s post is about death, societal norms, and coincidences, but mainly how unique each person is with their view towards each and how accepting we should all be to the differences. DEATH This morning my Grandmother Honey died at the age of... Continue Reading →
His name is Sherlock. No Ship Sherlock Shane Sepahpur to be exact. And can that boy ever play!!! He plays with my dirty socks. He plays with his reflection in the glass at night. He plays with opossums that are playing dead. He plays with my mind. If it exists he can probably find a... Continue Reading →
Grooming day!!! The day only day I am dog free and I can go eat at a restaurant that doesn’t allow dogs and get major errands done. I needed furniture. Specifically a sofa. My bony butt can’t handle the willow bench any more that has been the only seating option since I moved months ago... Continue Reading →
Mexicans know how to do magic. Fortunately they choose to use their powers for good not evil. I went exploring in the car with the dogs today. I was taking random streets of a village two over from mine and enjoying the vibrant lively neighborhoods. I was paying close attention to directional signs because so... Continue Reading →
For three months after I moved to Mexico I didn't have a car. But, with the lovely weather and amazing visuals, the dogs and I loved the walks to restaurants, stores, and the plaza. Wanting the full no-car experience, I decided to carry a load of laundry to the place that was doing my washing... Continue Reading →
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