Memorial Day Mantra

Every man's life ends the same way. It is only the details of how he lived and how he died that distinguish one man from another.
Ernest Hemingway

Memorial Day

Five years ago today Mojo came to live with me. (along with her sister Tango). Mojo is still a riot and a happy bun.

We will be thinking of all of our loved ones passed this weekend.

Monday Mantra

The insufferable arrogance of human beings to think that Nature was made solely for their benefit, as if it was conceivable that the sun had been set afire merely to ripen men's apples and head their cabbages.
                                                            Cyrano de Bergerac


I hate the new blogger format!

Happy Mother's Day

My mother will destroy me if she knows I posted a picture of her. The bunnies surely do love their Grandma. My mom will be 80 this year. The picture doesn't show how thin she is. 6 months ago her doctor ordered her to gain 10lbs or he would run some tests. On her 6 month check 2 weeks ago she had gained some weight. Of course she made sure the nurse weighed her with her shoes on and holding her purse that she had piled a bunch of heavy stuff in. Yep, they were in cahoots together.

She is a good mom. She still reminds me to drain the potatoes before I mash them. (because at the age of 42 I couldn't possibly remember to pour the water off that I boiled them in)

A very Happy Mother's Day to you all!

Monday Mantra

Don't part with your illusions. When they are gone you may still exist, but you will have ceased to live.

Mark Twain