Remember the days of RSVP's, returning a phone call after they left a message, picking up the phone to hear the beep of a vm left? Remember when the cell phone would let you know that someone was on the phone when you called them........ so you could leave a message... and they would call you back. Remember the basic etiquette of a response? I have learned that people have become such slackers in the department of phone/text/email etiquette. Not only do people not leave messages...... but they use the "missed call" feature of their phone as proof enough they called and therefore deserve a return call. " Hey, you called me?"... My rule is, no message....... no return call. If it isn't important enough to leave a brief message... it must not have been important to call me. Let's not start talking about FACETIME.... UGH! There should be a proper etiquette about calling someone FACETIME. Don't call before 10:00 a.m. or after 8:00 pm unl...
My husband asked me... If chickens are birds, why don't they fly? I countered that question with ... If chickens have breasts why don't they have nipples?..... So, being the inquisitive one... I had to find out why? Seems like a logical question to me......... So, in my research I found out that chickens of ancient times did indeed have nipples. They also produced milk to feed their young. Because chickens had a "double duty" of having eggs and then nursing the young the shells were thinner, smaller and were striped. This was not satisfactory to the humans who had already developed a like for the food product that eggs provided them. Sometime in 2500 BC a mysterious and deadly disease from Asia wiped out the entire egg laying population. Except for some domesticated game hens, who seemed to have a natural immunity to the mysterious disease. This loss of egg laying fowl created a supply and demand issue... and created businesses that had thes...
I, like many people out there, am the parent of fur babies. I love them... now that we are empty nesters they have taken the place of the kids since the last child flew the coop. My husband says I am the type of person that if anything happened to him.... I would become the crazy cat lady.... he is probably right.... except I hate scooping the box......... so it is his job. LOL Our fur babies sleep with us......... we have a King Sized bed......... and last night the bed finally felt too small. I found myself pulling my one leg out of the covers to cool off... as both cats and the husband were using me as their pillow........ I flung my leg over my husbands..... and tried to carefully position myself as not to disturbed the sleeping critters in the bed (husband included) I laid there awake and listened to everyone snore...... while I started thinking about the comfortable sofa in the living room. The bed just isn't big enough! I dou...
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