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Showing posts with label Murphy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Murphy. Show all posts

Friday, 25 April 2025

A Misunderstandconfuzzle

In the words of Sarah, that’s a “misunderstandconfuzzle.”  Stephen and Kylie arrived at the airport only to find that they didn’t exist.  What?  They started their trip with missing luggage and now end it with no flight reservations.  I can only imagine the frustration at the terminal.  The airlines said that they could see that they had booked it and for some reason it was cancelled.  Some magic was worked and they were put on a flight to London, England.  


That flight took them to Seattle, Washington.  As I type, that is where they are awaiting a short flight to Vancouver.
We had another beautiful day.  For a rainy area, we sure have had nice weather.  We had coffee on the deck in the morning.  

We took the dogs for a walk this morning or I should say, Sarah walked the dogs and we came along.  She is very comfortable with the boys.  



They spent some time playing in the water.


Sarah finished her English assignment.  Ron went for a jog and I made some cinnamon buns.  I’m going to hide them so that we can have them for breakfast tomorrow.

Sarah and I played a couple of games while the hockey game was on.  This has been such a relaxing time.

We are expecting Stephen and Kylie to fly home tomorrow but that is something we will have to wait and see.  Their trip has had a few detours.

Wednesday, 23 April 2025

Formal Introductions

Nothing!!  I woke up this morning to nothing!!!  Stephen and Kylie had exhausted themselves the previous day with their touring and so they stayed on the ship and recovered.  Well that is just boring for my 10 readers.  Oh well, the day must go on and I must provide something of interest.  I don’t think cleaning kitty litter or scooping poop from the back yard would win me any literary awards.

What about introducing you formally to the animals that we take care of…

The one that we have known the longest is Lilly.  Stephen got her when he was living in the Yukon.  At that time, he was working for Bylaw. This little pudgy gray cat came into the animal shelter.  He still had Curley, his childhood puppy and Lilly would fit in nicely to the family.  She has proven to be the most gentle sweet cat that often thinks like a dog.  When the door opens she likes to run outside.  She is very independent but always comes running for meal times.  

Beemer is the youngest of the fur family but he is the biggest.  He is the prince of the family.  When Stephen adopted him, he was told that he should never be off leash and would not be good around cats.  To be honest, his recall can’t be trusted but he absolutely loves his cats.  He has some husky in him and will howl when he hears the sound.  He is a good dog most of the time.

When Kylie said yes to life with Stephen, the fur family grew by two.  Kylie’s animals were a chocolate lab and a black cat.

Ace, is a cat with an attitude.  She can be loving and will demand to sit on your lap to be pet.  I find her look is often grumpy.  She likes to lay on the heated blanket, be picked up to be placed in front of her food bowl and she hates Lilly.  There are quite a few stare downs between the kitties but Lilly usually turns away and finds another way to go.  She is definitely the boss.

Have you heard of Murphy’s Law?…what can go wrong, will go wrong!  Well, Murphy is that kind of dog.  He has had a number of rush visits to the veterinary offices over the years.  There was once when Kylie was making bread and he ate the rising dough.  That was a pumped stomach visit.  He recently had a serious scratch on his eye.  They thought he was going to lose the eye but after a few procedures, lots of eye drops and the threat of a surgery, all is good.  He is probably the most loving, forgiving and cuddly dog.  He considers himself more of a lap dog than a lab.  He is also the reason that the food and garbage cupboards have elastics on the handles to keep them shut.  The counters are left clean due to his ability to remember what you left there…remember the cinnamon buns that I am still grieving about.  Side note…the Saran Wrap was passed in one of Murphy’s walks.

What is life like with 4 animals?  It’s sweeping the floors daily, scooping kitty litter, shovelling the backyard, having a walking routine, not worrying about the amount of fur you are wearing, covering your ears when a dog walks by or a bird flies by or an animal appears on the tv.  It’s about being stared at when you have the nerve to eat or when it is close to their mealtime…and it’s also about being unconditionally loved because you walk, pet or feed them.




Animal portraits taken by Sarah

Sunday, 20 April 2025

Easter Sunday

I woke up at 12:30 am to Murphy barking.  I crawled out of bed and came upstairs.  He was standing at the door so I let him out.  Beemer was on the couch.  I let Murphy back in and went back downstairs.  I just closed my eyes and I heard the dogs moving around.  My eyes opened as I thought about the cinnamon buns on the toaster.  I should have put them in the cupboard.  Out, from under the sheets, I climbed back up the stairs.  I went to the counter and found the cinnamon buns were not there anymore.  I looked around and found the plate on the couch with two guilty looking dogs staring at me.  They seem to be up to no good.  I decided to slip into the bed upstairs so I would be closer to the big hooligans.

This morning, after further investigation, we noticed a dark hair on the plate.  All I know for sure is that the cinnamon bun that I was hoping to have for breakfast is in one the dogs’ bellies, along with some Saran Wrap.

Stephen and Kylie arrived in Naples right about the same time my cinnamon bun went missing.  They had plotted a route for their day.  


They are trying to see as much as possible on their Mediterranean cruise.  They rented a Ducati and set out.





Ron research and found out that Napoli is the birthplace of pizza..appropriate meal.

Another day of beautiful sights to see!


Meanwhile, back in British Columbia…I had egg and toast for breakfast.  I’m not bitter! 😡

We watched an Easter service from our home church.

Jovan stopped by to say goodbye before heading back to Kitimat.

We took the dogs for a walk.

We had our chicken Easter Dinner and it was good while watching the Leafs beat the Sens.


Sarah got nominated by one of her friend’s to do a mental health awareness challenge.  We did that after supper.  Ice cold water on the head and then she sat in the sauna for a while.

It was another good day.

Wednesday, 31 May 2023

The Mountains are Hiding

We have been enjoying our time with Stephen and Kylie.  I have a couple of favourite spots around their house.  One, of course, is the backyard on sunny days (which we have had many). Another spot is in the living room. Everyday the mountains have been visible and look a little different from my viewpoint on the couch.

Today the clouds settled in heavy and the mountains are hiding. Even though the forecast was for lots of rain the sun has managed to peak out lots. Behind the clouds the mountain is still there but today it’s hiding from me.

Ron and I have been walking every day and a couple of days ago we decided to try and take the dogs for a walk.  We stopped for a touristy pic.

Every evening at bedtime we head down to our room.  Beemer always finds his way in to bed even if we have to move him around a bit to find room for us.


Side note…we haven’t seen any bears in Kitimat yet and we have been looking.  The other night while Stephen was working he found this little dumpster diver.


Grizzlies look a lot different from the black bears that we usually see in Waterton.

We have a couple more days before we head back home but tomorrow we have some plans…⛵️

Sunday, 28 May 2023

Musical Beds

It’s been over two weeks since we arrived in Kitimat and we have been keeping busy and sometimes enjoying doing nothing. The fence work continues.  We are about half done.

Ron has been jogging, swimming, golfing and  walking with me….and staining.

I’ve been just enjoying my time here with Stephen and Kylie and watching Ron learn how to retire.  I do sometimes get a feeling that I am being watched.


Lilly and Ace prefer to pretend the other
one is not there.

Beemer has been our dog since we have been here.  He follows us around and makes sure to find his way to our bedroom at night.


Beemer is a big dog but somehow manages to find his place in the bed without being too intrusive.  The problem happens when Stephen and Kylie work nights.  This leaves Murphy looking for a place to sleep.  Two large dogs with Ron and I in a queen bed seems a little crowded.  


Tonight Beemer decided it was too much for him and headed upstairs when Murphy found a spot in our bed.  Murphy went to check on him after awhile and then it was Beemer on the bed.  Murphy let out a bark upstairs and Beemer went to check on him.  Now, it’s Murphy on the bed.  I have a spot for now.  

It seems like the boys are playing musical chairs only with our bed.  So far tonight it has been only one of the pups on the bed at a time but the night is young.