"Who can know what effect our smallest acts of kindness may have on others? Perhaps the most important contribution of Mother Teresa, who serves the most destitute and neglected, is that she instills in those who have been abandoned the realization that they too are loved." ~ Sant Darshan Singh Ji Maharaj ~ Panda Pig's Peace Sanctuary exists so that abandoned, neglected, sick, and dying guinea pigs may experience that they, too, are cherished and loved!
Panda's First Smile
PandaPig's First Smile!
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
INCOMING!
An excerpt from our new view...the storm...cloudcover...stark beauty...town or country, makes no difference: Nature Rules!
About the Royals « Molly's Box
About the Royals « Molly's Box
Dear Readers,
We wanted you all to meet Carlos and Donna, in whose backyard we have all been nesting this spring.
We want to nominate them for the Nobel Peace Prize because their dedication to Molly's site has truly
brought the whole world together in a peaceful, loving way, and that is why we want you to meet them!
We love you Carlos and Donna!
signed,
all the animals of The Art Farm
Dear Readers,
We wanted you all to meet Carlos and Donna, in whose backyard we have all been nesting this spring.
We want to nominate them for the Nobel Peace Prize because their dedication to Molly's site has truly
brought the whole world together in a peaceful, loving way, and that is why we want you to meet them!
We love you Carlos and Donna!
signed,
all the animals of The Art Farm
MOM'S OWL ART
Dear Art Lovers and Fellowship of Readers,
Please forgive us for posting this because we know, if you have been following our blog FOREVER, that you have already seen this: Art created from a recycled dryer door for the Recycled Art Show here in Bellingham last spring. It really was supposed
to be about and for Orca Whales but somehow everything mom draws morphs into owls, we give up, honestly, we do.
HOWEVER, in the event that some of Molly's friends give our blog a glimpse, we wanted to feature some owly art,
to offset mom's dreadful (are there meds for this?)
zombie fascination: To sort of neutralize things, because she draws owls, not zombies! (Isn't that right, mom? Mom? Isn't
that right?) IT'S RIGHT. I SAY IT IS RIGHT AND YUM-YUM IS RIGHT ABOUT WHAT'S RIGHT! ???? uh-oh, now i'm
starting to write like a zombie, make it stop!
thank you,
love,
YumYum, the Blogging MOD
PATTISON FLEW TO ROOF OF OWL BOX AFTER WE WENT TO BED! TONIGHT THEY TAKE FLIGHT!
Come Out, Come Out « Molly's Box
Dear Readers,
Mom is all about Owls this week. We are helpless to stop her ceaseless vigil on the Twitter feed, only a migraine can do that.
But, even then, she'll go on to "Full Screen."
What we have done is grown accustomed to all the frightful sounds we hear coming from Molly's box whenever little rodents meet their untimely end.
That used to scare us so much mom kept us in the bedroom while she watched in the den, but no more! Ever since FledgeWatch began, we have joined
her to enjoy the wing-flapping, Molly Morse Code, and hork jokes together as one big, excited family on the best Reality Show ever created. It has
helped us all because we do miss the marsh and woods at dusk...when the hunters come out, the coyotes howl, and bats fly erratically in perfectly chaotic flight.
ALSO...we have learned some things about mom we never knew (and still regret knowing) i.e. primarily that she loves Zombies and knows more about them
than she should. Not new zombies, just old ones, the B&W ones without bones, who walk with their arms out and cannot run because they don't have bones
in their ankles...MOM! What the ?!@#$%&*
ALSO, mom has attracted some interesting Twitter followers, among them a fellow zombie-lover and a Bengals fan! She's pretty sure he/she is not a fan
of the Bengal cats folks were Twittering about the other night but, rather, the Bengals football team! So, mom must be a massive disappointment to him/her
in that department. Raj and Taj are still getting to know mom and this is a macabre discovery, all this zombie stuff, the "hork-chop" jokes (mom, you are a
vegetarian, remember?!) and a dark sense of humor egged on by other Twitterers all knowing that sooner, rather than later, the owlets are eventually going
to fledge and 11 million watchers (about 5,000 regulars each night, we think) are going to endure "empty nest" syndrome. So, they joke and pretend that the
owlets are going to fledge yet it also means they will never, ever, EVER ACTUALLY FLY AWAY FROM THE OWL BOX...
Humans truly mystify us guinea pigs: they are SO WEIRD. On the other hand, never a dull moment between Raj and Taj, Molly's Owl Box, and mom's secret
love of boneless zombies...who knew? Who WANTS TO?!
Sigh, well, mom is so ill from the move and so sad about it that we will humor her by keeping her company again tonight so maybe we will all see First Flight
together!
Yeah, when cavies get Wings!
YumYum is OUT ON OWLWATCH NOW! LOVE AND WELCOME TO ANY MODS NOW FOLLOWING OUR BLOG!
(That's Molly Obsessive Disorder, in case you haven't been
hanging on my every word this month!)
Dear Readers,
Mom is all about Owls this week. We are helpless to stop her ceaseless vigil on the Twitter feed, only a migraine can do that.
But, even then, she'll go on to "Full Screen."
What we have done is grown accustomed to all the frightful sounds we hear coming from Molly's box whenever little rodents meet their untimely end.
That used to scare us so much mom kept us in the bedroom while she watched in the den, but no more! Ever since FledgeWatch began, we have joined
her to enjoy the wing-flapping, Molly Morse Code, and hork jokes together as one big, excited family on the best Reality Show ever created. It has
helped us all because we do miss the marsh and woods at dusk...when the hunters come out, the coyotes howl, and bats fly erratically in perfectly chaotic flight.
ALSO...we have learned some things about mom we never knew (and still regret knowing) i.e. primarily that she loves Zombies and knows more about them
than she should. Not new zombies, just old ones, the B&W ones without bones, who walk with their arms out and cannot run because they don't have bones
in their ankles...MOM! What the ?!@#$%&*
ALSO, mom has attracted some interesting Twitter followers, among them a fellow zombie-lover and a Bengals fan! She's pretty sure he/she is not a fan
of the Bengal cats folks were Twittering about the other night but, rather, the Bengals football team! So, mom must be a massive disappointment to him/her
in that department. Raj and Taj are still getting to know mom and this is a macabre discovery, all this zombie stuff, the "hork-chop" jokes (mom, you are a
vegetarian, remember?!) and a dark sense of humor egged on by other Twitterers all knowing that sooner, rather than later, the owlets are eventually going
to fledge and 11 million watchers (about 5,000 regulars each night, we think) are going to endure "empty nest" syndrome. So, they joke and pretend that the
owlets are going to fledge yet it also means they will never, ever, EVER ACTUALLY FLY AWAY FROM THE OWL BOX...
Humans truly mystify us guinea pigs: they are SO WEIRD. On the other hand, never a dull moment between Raj and Taj, Molly's Owl Box, and mom's secret
love of boneless zombies...who knew? Who WANTS TO?!
Sigh, well, mom is so ill from the move and so sad about it that we will humor her by keeping her company again tonight so maybe we will all see First Flight
together!
Yeah, when cavies get Wings!
YumYum is OUT ON OWLWATCH NOW! LOVE AND WELCOME TO ANY MODS NOW FOLLOWING OUR BLOG!
(That's Molly Obsessive Disorder, in case you haven't been
hanging on my every word this month!)
Monday, May 17, 2010
YUM-YUM HAS A MESSAGE
While mom languishes dramatically in bed, I just wanted all of you
to know that we have closure at last because she said good-bye to the
condo on our wilflife sanctuary yesterday and we 3 piggies are all
determined to create the wildest life for mom any sanctuary could
provide!
Now that I am neutered, I have become her official "lap pig" but
it is actually kind of cool and I purr as she pets me on her warm
lap and I suppose I have, out of default and through no fault of my
own, inherited the mantle of Gentle Pig of the Great Pacific Northwest.
So be it. I must set a good example for those crazy, zany Mahals.
Let it be written, then, that YumYum did his duty to guinea pigs and
his mom and PandaPigSanctuary willingly, with a sweet demeanor and breath resembling fresh gardenias in spring.
YumYum is the new KING OF THE WORLD! (whispers from Editor) oops...
YumYum is the new role model of genteel gentlemanliness. OK mom? Oh, I think an eagle flew by, go look!
KING OF THE WORLD IS ME! BEST OF THE NORTHWEST, I AM! THE COOLEST GUINEA PIG AND -
oops, it LOOKED like an eagle, mom.
"Since when do you confuse pigeons with eagles, YumYum?"
Since, uh, oh look there goes another eagle, mom, out yonder window! Run mom, before you miss it.
hee-hee.
Yummy out!
RAJA SHOWING OFF THE BOTTOM OF HIS PRETTY PINK FEET!
We love the new apartment because it is packed full of nooks and crannies and Photo Ops
for mom to capture my best features: Besides being a rare calico, having only One beautiful,
Perfect
swirl gracing the crown of my well-proportioned head...
long, silky tail-feathery
silken strands flowing above and behind my lovely rear,
and a nose narrow enough to slip in and steal Taj's food so fast
he can't stop me,
I HAVE BRIGHT PINK FEET, Prettier than Baryshnikov's ballet shoes! Prettier than
Baryshnikov, if you must know...I have been blessed as "Cavy eye-candy" and wear
my moniker like a tiara, yet hide my face with blushing modesty becoming of a Buddhist monk...yes, reserved for Saintly guinea pigs.
Is that me or IS THAT ME?! A spiritual guinea pig endowed with unasked for gorgeousness that wafts from me throughout the room
like piping hot french fries that melt
in your mouth! MMMMmmmmmm....with onion rings, and a home-made ice-cream, root-beer float on a hot summer day with watermelon and a cool river to dip my pink toes into to refresh my sun-drenched kind face.
Life here is good for me... also for Taj Mahal and YumYum, and especially for mom, who has all three of us to love and be loved back in return (with rare glimpses of sweet, pink-petaled, ballet-slippered feet and yoga
toes eager to learn upward facing WWWhhhhhhhhhhheeeeeeeeeeeeking Pig pose!
Love,
Raj
TAJ MAHAL CONTEMPLATING QUANTUM PHYSICS' RELATION TO NEWTONIAN LAWS OF POPCORNING IN THE AIR
or, someone got Very Tired running all over the bedroom chasing and being chased by Raja...no, it's the Theory of Relativity.
RAJ MAHAL NOW WAITING FOR MOLLY OR McGEE'S DROP OFF! (not a good idea if you are a little rodent, Raj!)
Raj here looking beautiful as ever! Now we all enjoy looking up, waiting for Mom to "drop off" food like Molly and McGee
do for their babies...all that Internet code on our next post will give you a photograph of what last night meant to us!
WHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeK! Mom's coming with organic lettuce! Me first! Me first!
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