Musings and collected bits of prose of a middle-aged genderqueer minister engaged in a personal search for truth and meaning while educating the world about relationships, love, and sexual justice.
Sunday, December 21, 2008
Move over, Max!
There's a new reindeer dog in the neighborhood!
We found the reindeer antlers in the box with the wrapping paper, so we tried them on Quinn. Only they didn't fit her head, so we had to improvise. She's not convinced.
I get a laugh out of the cats when they get a plastic bag around their heads and run like nimrods all over the house trying to dislodge it..is that wrong? ;)
These are the ramblings of a middle-aged genderqueer Unitarian Universalist minister in perpetual formation. I write about life, politics, church, religion, spirituality (those are three separeate things), as well as sex, relationships and justice. I hold the world and myself to unreasonably high standards. You might not like that. It happens.
5 comments:
lol...the things people do to their critters. ;p
I get a laugh out of the cats when they get a plastic bag around their heads and run like nimrods all over the house trying to dislodge it..is that wrong? ;)
Quinn, of course, is wonderful and beautiful and gorgeous, but what caught my eye is: are you growing your hair???
Quinn is about the cutest little thing! Can you tie the antlers on like the Grinch did? ;)
She is sooooo dainty! I think if they went on her head they'd weigh her right down, she's so petite.
i love that dog, shes so cute. Look so much like my own, a small, smart, brown dog, a lovely friend! Greetings, silvie from portugal
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