It’s Follow Up Friday, a blog hop sponsored by Heart Like a Dog! I haven’t answered comment questions in a while, so I’m looking forward to seeing what y’all have been asking. Why don’t y’all ask questions about Jones chews? I know those answers! Instead I get this kind of question:
Did you go up into the arch?
Thanks, Dawn. 🙂 Hunny and I saw the St. Louis Gateway Arch last week. But no, we did not go up into the Arch. Too claustrophobic. That tiny tram freaks me out! Let’s try again, and hope it’s a dog chew question …
You’re in Rockford IL?!!!! You drove right past us on your way from Saint Louis!
Houndstooth! I was wracking my brain trying to think of who was on the way to Jones that I could visit and I KNEW I was missing someone! Next time!! Because I’ll be road tripping again before you know it. And that was almost a dog chew question, seeing as we were on the way to Jones.
Have you seen the pug head tilt video?
OH. EM. DEE. I had not. Thank you, and you’re welcome.
Tori asks a question regarding the Jones pig:
And I’m obsessed with that little piggy, I wonder if he would like Jones?
I’m pretty sure the answer is yes. She likes bacon, at any rate. Pigs will eat anything. ANYTHING. Heh.
What surprised me the most? That you said you’re introverted. I never would have guessed that!
Jan, in person I’m more introverted. Seriously. Here on line I have time to think before writing or responding. I think a lot of bloggers are introverts. In fact, I read through many of the blogger profiles on Wednesday and many people said as much. I love all of y’all – from the comfort and security of my quiet living room. 😉
My bestie, Heather, actually wins the prize for best comment on Wednesday, the post introducing me to you. She added some things I missed in my description of myself. Thanks, Heather, for making me snort coffee out of my nose.
Umm…you also LOVE Weird Al, coffee, and sesame bagels with plain cream cheese. Gobs of cream cheese. Because one can never have too much cream cheese. True story. Also, you like to burn things. And your favorite short story is, “It Was Dark” by a heretofore unpublished author who shall remain nameless otherwise the unveiling of her name could unleash a throng of adoring fans and force her into Witsec. Just sayin’. You should’ve asked me what one word I would use to describe you. I might’ve said awesome sauce. But that’s two words. And I can’t hyphenate them because that’s just grammatically incorrect. And the Good Flea rolls off the tongue (unless you are Dabbers and can’t roll your tongue so you gargle) more easily than Awesome Sauce Flea. So yeah. Good thing you didn’t ask me.
***This message was paid for by besties of The Good Flea. No actual fleas were harmed in the making of this message. Side effects of The Good Flea include but are not limited to: bouts of hysterical laughter, sipping French press coffee out of Life is Good mugs, moments of V-8 clarity, and discussions of randomness that lead one to contemplate the complexities of life…and using a bidet.
That whole bidet thing … don’t ask.
Y’all have a great weekend! I’m going to get ready for Christmas now. I might even dig up the decorations and a small tree. There is not one Christmas decoration up in this house, and I’m really okay with that.
Until I write again …