Toddler problems: When you've played with your stickers so much, they're not sticky anymore. Throw a tantrum and beat your microwave to achieve the full effect of this problem.
Colorforms.
Remember those?
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It is snowing here, still in my Jammie drink in coffee and doing laundry. Going to make chicken n dumplings today.
I never had that, but would like to try it.
There are different ways to make them. Here is the way my grandmother and my mom made them.
I place the chicken in a big pot of water and cook the chicken till almost done and then simmer. While chicken is simmering I would make the dumplings. 5 cups of flour add salt and pepper cut in a cup of cisco shorting then I add a cup and a half of milk and mix together and the roll it out on a floured surface and then cut into strips.
I then take out the chicken and strip the meat off the bone and add it to the broth. I add chicken broth to the stock since chicken nowadays seem to be more leaner. I bring it to a boil and then add dumplings one at a time. I then add a little milk and butter and simmer ten minutes covered and then ten minutes uncovered.
Not the most healthiest so I don't make it often but is so good. One of those kind of recipes that may take practice. Some people make drop dumplings, some will use biscuits and some recipes call for carrots and other vegetables.
Did you say a CUP of Crisco?
I'd try a small serving in a restaurant, but I've never seen it on the menu here.
Yes one cup. If you are ever in the southern part of the states and find a restaurant called the cracker barrel they make good chicken and dumplings. Some places will make something like a chicken casserole with biscuits on top and call it chicken and dumplings but it really isn't.
Toddler problems: When you've played with your stickers so much, they're not sticky anymore. Throw a tantrum and beat your microwave to achieve the full effect of this problem.
Toddler problems: When you've played with your stickers so much, they're not sticky anymore. Throw a tantrum and beat your microwave to achieve the full effect of this problem.
Colorforms.
Remember those?
The name didn't ring a bell so I Googled it. Yep, I remember those. I wore my Smurfs one out.
Toddler problems: When you've played with your stickers so much, they're not sticky anymore. Throw a tantrum and beat your microwave to achieve the full effect of this problem.
Toddler problems: When you've played with your stickers so much, they're not sticky anymore. Throw a tantrum and beat your microwave to achieve the full effect of this problem.
Toddler problems: When you've played with your stickers so much, they're not sticky anymore. Throw a tantrum and beat your microwave to achieve the full effect of this problem.
Colorforms.
Remember those?
The name didn't ring a bell so I Googled it. Yep, I remember those. I wore my Smurfs one out.
Mine was just regular everyday stuff. Branding wasn't a big thing yet when I was a kid.
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DD used to love refrigerator magnets. She had alphabet ones. And then she crammed them all under the fridge.
We still have some of the alphabet magnets. Layla had a real penchant for the vowels.
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I am trying to prepare for tomorrow. So much to do!
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The dog staunchly refuses to go outside. It is officially 0 degrees out. He just sits down by the door and refuses to move. Sigh. It's cold. I get it. But he has to pee sometime!! I put some puppy pads down by the door (if he doesn't get out in time, he always goes right by the door) and I am hoping for the best. Silly boy.
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The dog staunchly refuses to go outside. It is officially 0 degrees out. He just sits down by the door and refuses to move. Sigh. It's cold. I get it. But he has to pee sometime!! I put some puppy pads down by the door (if he doesn't get out in time, he always goes right by the door) and I am hoping for the best. Silly boy.
Poor doggy.
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We cleared a place just off the carport for Monster.
It's under the overhang so it's always relatively dry and snow free.
And if worse comes to worse, we physically put him out.
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The dog staunchly refuses to go outside. It is officially 0 degrees out. He just sits down by the door and refuses to move. Sigh. It's cold. I get it. But he has to pee sometime!! I put some puppy pads down by the door (if he doesn't get out in time, he always goes right by the door) and I am hoping for the best. Silly boy.
Poor doggy.
That's poor baby!
My sister-in-law used to have a German Shepherd.
That dog was so smart. If Dodie didn't get home in time to let her out, she would pee in the cat's litter box.
No kidding. This dog never made a mess on the floor.
(Of course, being a 100 pound dog, she nearly flooded the litter box a couple of times. But, what the heck. When you gotta go, you gotta go!)
Apparently, DS marked "his" cookies by taking a bite out of them and putting them back in the tin. DH noticed this when he was eating some of the cookies so he left the bit ones for DS.
Oh, and when DH gave the tin back to DS, DS opened it, looked his cookies, nodded, and shut the tin.
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We cleared a place just off the carport for Monster.
It's under the overhang so it's always relatively dry and snow free.
And if worse comes to worse, we physically put him out.
It isn't possible to clear a path. The driveway and sidewalks are frozen solid and packed with ice and snow. We have shoveled a spot of the lawn so he has a patch of grass to go on, but he won't walk over to it. If we put him outside, he sits on the mat and refuses to move until we let him back in. He is so small he shakes the entire time. He has on a sweater and a winter coat on top of that. I carried him over to the grass and he sat down on the grass and cried.
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The dog staunchly refuses to go outside. It is officially 0 degrees out. He just sits down by the door and refuses to move. Sigh. It's cold. I get it. But he has to pee sometime!! I put some puppy pads down by the door (if he doesn't get out in time, he always goes right by the door) and I am hoping for the best. Silly boy.
Poor doggy.
That's poor baby!
My sister-in-law used to have a German Shepherd.
That dog was so smart. If Dodie didn't get home in time to let her out, she would pee in the cat's litter box.
No kidding. This dog never made a mess on the floor.
(Of course, being a 100 pound dog, she nearly flooded the litter box a couple of times. But, what the heck. When you gotta go, you gotta go!)
Several people with my breed of dog swear by litter training them! No joke! They can be litter trained or pee pad trained. I just preferred to teach him to go outside when we were potty training, it just seemed to be an easier message to convey. Now that he is "on strike" I am wishing I had tried it!
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MM, Monster has a lot more fur. So it doesn't bother him as much. I forget yours is a little guy.
It's raining. Yay.
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Corgi likes the snow. If it's too deep, he has to hop. Or he just puts his nose down and plows his own trail. It's pretty funny either way.
I wish he was close enough so Aksel would go outside to play with him. He loves other dogs and will do anything to hang out with them. Maybe he would even go potty outside! Lol
He was standing in the living room with his head down, and I knew he had to go and was in pain from holding it. I got my coat and boots on and took him out and carried him to the spot and set him down. He finally peed and then RAN back to the front door as fast as he possibly could. It was kind of cute.
Usually I can just open the door and he runs out, does his business, and runs back inside. Now I have to carry the little prince to the grassy spot and stand there while he goes. Sigh. This is ridiculous.
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My mom's dog thinks that as soon as he hits snow, he's good to go. Well, mom and I go in and out through the garage and don't shovel the back deck. Annoys my dad to no end that the dog poops on the deck.
My mom's dog thinks that as soon as he hits snow, he's good to go. Well, mom and I go in and out through the garage and don't shovel the back deck. Annoys my dad to no end that the dog poops on the deck.
Yup! Aksel does that too. When its in the 20's and 30's he will go out easily enough and pee as soon as he hits the snow. But if it's any colder, he demands a grassy spot. Diva.
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