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Monday, July 11, 2011

I Iz Dizzy Listening to Her!


Mom just came home after an unintended exciting day involving selling art, the gallery asking for a new piece, getting gas, going to the farm supply store and actually buying supplies for us instead of adopting more guinea pigs, and
THE MOST EXCITING PART - she got to help the Humane Society rescue a little doggie at the gas station where tourists fill up who may have jumped out of a car window then the car drove off up or down I-5, not realizing she was even gone! She and a gentleman from India and slim-jims from the convenience store helped her make friends with lost doggie...but now she too tired to tell the story other than we had just seen "Gandhi" for the second time (don't recommend watching it on a laptop) and she and the gentleman from India had an enlightening talk about The Partition of India. Let's just say he was not a fan of Gandhiji and the first Indian whose perspective on India's Independence did not extol the virtues of their saintly liberator. She listens to a lot of talks in Hindi and also got a chance to learn how to pronounce a few words correctly, which no doubt amused him. She from Savannah, GA, how much Hindi or Urdu she know? NONE!
Anyway, it took about an hour and a half before the dog rescue came and mom finally out of bed so that made it a really good one and she bought all the stuff we need to be happy and Squeee!

Just she came home telling us all about it and I tried to follow, but she don't tell stories in the linear way, like first this and then this, it was more like: sound & sound, excitement-voice, higher octave, more excitement-blah-blah; more this and that filled with blah-blah words combining art, doggie, gas under $4/gal, the Partition of India, Sikhs in Bellingham, guinea pig card donations to the Humane Society, more hay and blah-blah, no headache, no more gluten, Gandhi was a "%$#" the man said, didn't care nothing for the Sikhs, and the art gallery not having a Partition so lots of light illuminating it and the owner's partner walked in and when mom said "I love him," the partner dryly told her to "Get in Line." Reminding her of when Kilk asked Carlos to turn up the volume once, Carlos said "Be grateful for what you get!" and now I iz faceplanted in fresh hay: You would be too!

Calvin wuZ here...once, a long, long time ago in a galaxy far, far away...but not far enough away...can still hear mom talking. We glad she happy, just STOP THE MADNESS! Or at least "SSSSSSShhhhhhhhhhh.............."please, mom, please.
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