For Our Friend, Giz...

Raj took this fetching portrait of me, YumYum, holding mom while we unwrapped her birthday presents together last spring. See, we got this great big box from our friend, Giz, who we love so much that we asked Raj to photograph us opening her gift box so she could be here with us, at least in photos!

She sent us such great stuff. See our smiles? Now Giz fighting for her life with the zeal and passion of a 
real-life Boudicca, Queen of the Iceni!

(Different scholars spell her name differently, but for our purposes, Boudicca was one BOLD&FEISTY WARRIOR QUEEN with unparalleled courage!) 
Just like Giz and her "Lil' Gizzler!"

Gonna BEAT those brain cancers named Harvey:
them's is shrinkin' as we SPEAK!!!

Mom's MOD shirt stands, of course for 
"Molly Obsessive Disorder" which she contracted long ago...which is how she met Giz.

And so many of her friends. One barn owl is all it took...one ordinary barn owl named Molly. And Carlos, and Eric, the book Molly the Owl, and UStream T.V. Yeah, mom a MOD!

But we have yet another reason to feature this photograph. Which you will read about in the next post. If you happen to be "into the small print."

Shhhhh....(yeah, we know! She got BIG BOOBIES, ssshhhhh!)

P.S. Mom holds me with two hands like you're supposed to always hold guinea pigs with two hands
but we counted one of her big boobies as "support" briefly, very briefly and with attention, just
for this particular pic for Giz. What that on
mom's pants? HAY! STUFF! HAY-STUFF.
It everywhere, everywhere, all the time,
no escaping it now! HAY, Y'ALL!
Who LOVES YA, BABY?
YumYum! That WHO!


P.S.S. AND GIZ...
KEEP KICKING HARVEY'S BUTT(s)
ALL OF THEM! WE's ALL WEARING OUR
TUMOR-STOMPIN' BOOTS AND IS JUST ACHING TO GET OUR STEEL-TOED 
FEETS ALL SMOOSHING HIM AND HIS
MALIGNANT MINIONS 
TO SMITHEREENS!
HARVEY(s), BE AFRAID,
BE VERY AFRAID.