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Humm I havnt wrote on here in a while. So Ill just write about that, and how long its been since I wrote on here. Even though its only been a month, but its funny how much I can write and how little I can say. Ive already wrote like a paragragh and said pretty much nothing. But now I have wrote on here lately and can now say I have.

Posted: 8:00 PM, Jan. 5, 2006
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More on Dogs

Snuck had, to wait five hours before Dad had got the last quill out. On my last post I said Snuck had been in front of the door, after my older brother had taken the quills out. He thankfully was not any more scared of us, he was just mowping in pain from the last quill. Our second dog, Teena, hates it if you take a vacuum cleaner hose and use it like a trumpet. If you do she will bark and bark at the end of the hose, she might even snap at it, if you stick it close to her face. My older brother and my dad love teasing her with it, despite the noise she makes, which they dont realy like.


Posted: 11:21 AM, Nov. 19, 2005
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Dogs

Our next door neighbour's dogs don't learn. We have two dogs, one we bought about six years ago as a puppy, the second dog we got two years ago, from the neighbours. We were taking care of their animals, in the winter, they were on a vacation. They had about six or eight dogs at the time, the one time Mom went over, and found their smallest dog frozen into the ice. She brought the dog over to our place, so he wouldn't freeze to death. After they came back the dog, which we named him Snuck, didn't go back, and the neighbours didn't care that he didn't come back, I'd say all the other dogs kind of replaced him. About five of the neighbours dogs get porky pine quills in their nose or other places, but they get quills in there nose repeatedly, they never learn, so Snuck must have piked it up from them.

Today Snuck got some porky pine quills in his nose, so we got my older brother to try to pull them out with pliers. All the quills were hardly in but the one, Snuck refused to let him take them out. So we had to leave it up to dad to pull it out, he got a blanket, wrapped it around Snuck so he couldn't push out of grip with his legs. Since Snuck finally sat still they got it out in no time. Snuck has all ways been the lowest in his pack, one of the other dogs would plaster him to the ground every time Snuck did anything, so he's bit scared, and all ways makes sure its ok before he'll do anything. He's been sitting by the door ever since, which was about seven hours ago. Poor guy .


Posted: 8:07 PM, Nov. 17, 2005
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Why is it head over heels?

Why is it head over heels instead of heels over head ,People walk head over heels, People sit head over heels, People live head over heels, People eat head over heel. So why is it such a surprise if someone falls head over heels. For those of you that have not caught on yet its Head over heels. It should be Heels over head  That sounds strange, only because we heard head over heel so many times. So why is it head over heel?

Posted: 10:25 AM, Nov. 4, 2005
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Weird music

First theres this weeeiiird music in the living room. So Im laying there in bed going  HHUUUUUUUUH. And every five minutes DAADADADAADADADAADAADAADAA.  And Timothy could not find what it was. Then FINALY he found a cellophane ( We think it’s Hugh, left behind by him yesterday). By then Vicki Timothy and I were wide awake. Then Mom got up, so I ate some granola. Low and behold a MOUSE just walking across the floor just walking peaceably across the floor. So I went wildly after Miss Meow (our cat). I finally cot her (With great pains) and gave her to Vicki who was looking at it under the shelves. Vicki grabbed her and stuffed Miss Meows head under the shelves after the mouse. “Why, are they torturing me AGAIN?” Miss Meow asked herself. Then she cot site of the mouse and zoof she tried her best to get under the shelves after it (Im assuming she forgave us of “Torturing her”). Now I write this. And Vicki is watching it die accompanied by Nathaniel .Since I started Vicki has made two weird comments. First about how Miss Meow has injured it or something. Putting her paw on it is making it squeak (Just like a button). Second how theres something “sad but interesting” about watching Miss Meow kill the mouse. So now I sit here listening to the computer make weird noises. Walking out of the my room wondering out loud how to dispose of the mouse after it is dead, Vicki came in to the living room. Apparently the mouse is now dead( I think Vicki is disposing of it). Well thats one down and lots to go. So thats been my morning from weeeiiird music to mice

Posted: 8:37 AM, Oct. 27, 2005
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Nothing to do

There is nothing to do but sit and write on this blog. Since secret of mana (you can ponder questionably over the name) has taken to a hard spot, it will be difficult to go on. Acknowledging this is probably making you ponder why, youre reading such unentertaining  stuff about someone being so unentertained. Because, there is nothing to write about. Is this boring?. Undeniably you will close this, possibly going “Huh?”. Clearly you see what having nothing to do can do to someone.

Posted: 8:43 PM, Oct. 26, 2005
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Guess

I came up with this myself.

What does every one hear
But no one can hear it?

Clue: Its the lack of something

Have you guessed what the answer is? Because youre supposed to guess before reading the answer (Just incase anybody reads right through and regrets it later.)The answer is silence. Congratulations to those who figured it out!

Posted: 10:46 AM, Oct. 15, 2005
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Cat's

The next door neighbors (which are five hundred feet away) have lots of cat’s and dog’s... the dog’s it seems they keep getting more and more and more and never get rid of the old one’s. The cat’s on the other hand are also everywhere, I think they have more cat’s then dog’s but it does not seem like it because they’re smaller and don’t explore as much, but when they do... Two years ago there were three kittens that stayed on the deck and would not leave! We tried and tried to get rid of them but one morning I went outside and went around the house. Low and behold there was one of them frozen to death . And theirs also Marmalade who drove me NUTS man that cat. For like three month’s he would sit out my window and meow and meow and meow and meow. And there was numerous other cat’s that were minor comparatively. I do not get what’s with those stupid cat’s their home is five hundred feet away so way, way do they sit out my window while I’m doing my math and meow and meow. Those kitten’s ,we brought them back to their place, but nope they stayed and lost their friend. So now that I’ve said all this you may understand about what’s coming next. Theirs ANOTHER cat, I just hope that it does NOT stick around like Marmalade or the kitten’s. If we find out that it is not the next door neighbors and instead lives like a mile away (But it’s more likely from next door) I’ll forgive it. But if it does live next door I... Their to lazy to walk five hundred feet to get back home and instead they stay out my window and meow and meow and meow while I’m innocently doing my math. I can’t think of anything else to fumble about. And for the Commenters below my toe is fine.

Posted: 4:13 PM, Oct. 14, 2005
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Yeesh!

Yeesh! What’s up anyway?. On Sunday I stubbed my left toe on a hard corner and cracked my toe nail half way down so it’s practically in two pieces. Then on Monday I was cutting carrots to put in the soup and cut my left ring finger. And just an hour ago I cut my left pointer finger!... I must dislike my left side or something... So as I said Yeesh! What’s up anyway?

Posted: 4:03 PM, Oct. 5, 2005
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