Zoe’s Morning Pages Day 10
Ok good good
morning. I think the marine layer is taking a break, I love it! We got sun…
lots a sun here today.
Mischa loves that, and it keeps her in a
good mood. (Just between me and me, we do everything we can to keep her in a
good mood, cause the bad moods are p r i c k l y, I think that's what B calls
it. It feels a lot like blackberry stickers to me.)
Well and Mischa's been on me all week
because of my bad bone habit. Apparently she says I just developed the habit
recently but that I am like a dog with a
bone about this habit. Now I am new to English and all, but that seems like
one redundant idiom if you ask me. Anyways ever since that poodlesque thing has
been coming over in the daytime, she says I have gotten very possessive about
the leather bone I found, and I think she has point. I never liked that bone
before, but I went outta my way to find it when the poodle arrived and have
been steadily burying it digging it up and reburying it for weeks now. Like ‘’why
should she have it’’, I think to myself. It is MY BONE after all. My
mom's have just about had it with the bone activity though. They said the last
straw was that hole I dug in the living room last night.
I heard one of them growl when they
discovered it, I think I can guess which one it was, who growled, I mean...
Also in a way I wish I was over this bone
thing myself, my nose is sore from pushing all that dirt on and off the thing.
It even got swollen up, they was pointing at it and saying the word bee a lot
(which always confuses me cause they call them selves b’s and they have a
couple a lady friends in new mexico they call b’s, and come to think of it
there’s a pack of people they call b’s and then there were those insects they
had in boxes for all those years, them was bees too!)
Mischa says if I don't get over it ( the
bone) soon we are all getting in the car and going to see some kinda doctor.
"No way!" I thinks to myself, she knows I hate doctors, doesn't she
know this, how could she even threaten me with such a thing? But really she
thinks the problem might be bigger than us.
I am not sure what that means, but I do
agree it is time to put the whole thing down and walk away from the bone.
Pink and Luna, take note pals, this could
happen to you!
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Zoe’s Morning Pages Day 11
Whew. That was a full night of dreaming. Things dropping outta the sky like flies. It must be those Canada geese that keep driving by, hugging the tops of the cedars, their wings are Noisy! I can hear them comin a mile away of course, and usually I am dozing off and get all turned around by the honking and flapping. I think we are being invaded. Mischa said that happened once not so long ago to a friend of hers who lives right up the road! Yeah she was just standing around in her own yard minding her own business, well she might have been milking some old cow, but anyways, outta the sky comes this big fish! A salmon! And it falls right on her head! And she gets all dizzy like and starts stumbling around in the pasture. Her big old cow comes over to check out the air mail delivery, and turns her nose up and saunters off. But then her big old boxer comes out cause he had a good whiff of the thing while it was descending from the heavens. The boxer runs by the lady knocks her over nabs the salmon and runs off. Mischa said she was mad as a hat at that dang dog. Alsoo she thought maybe it was going to be her good fortune to have dinner delivered from the sea and the sky all at the same time, but then it didn't turn out that way. But what I was getting at, is that you never know what's coming your way, or from which direction. S last night I was dreaming all our favorite things were pouring down upon us from the sky. At first it was wow how lucky am I. But it was like a bombardment, and we had to duck and cover. So now I gotta go back to the old, "be careful what you ask for" thing. And now I am in a sour mood, because it's not all that easy for a dog to get what she for, is it?
Well yesterday Mischa went to her friends studio to make "art prints." I guess she was pretty excited about it cause she forgot me In the driveway and blew on down the road, with me standing there kickin the dirt and feelin all sorry for my self. Then I sees her barreling back down the road waving her arms out the window and calling my name! Then we get half way there and she says she forgot to turn the garden off or something like that and twirls the car around and back we go. When we finally got there, was a lucky dog or what? Remember that rabbit? Well some kind person kilt a rabbit ate half and left the rest for me. Right in the middle of Bridget's driveway. Mischa was all up in arms about it so whe she ran off toget a shovel, I knew I had to act fast, I gobbled that little bunny carcass down, it was good good good. sorry pink and Luna, you gotta be quick in this world, didn't save you none, but keep a look out all around, you never know what's coming your way.
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