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Dog on the run or escape

  Where's the dog  Thanks the complementary for☺️👍 a few videos, when one watches oneself they get less of a phantom of themselves and more visual to mirror back. It's a whole to part fallacy.  Might be part to whole fallacy if one doesn't read for years.  I guess if one was behind a book for 22 years of there life it would be the same if someone was behind a screen for 22 years. Practice and practice one sees more algorithms and formulation in confidence and experience having a Dunning Krueger effect almost with delays and influencial age, even with middle age. This video below is a new endeavor for me, hopefully it's good therapy YouTube video of where's the dog I wake up, lost the dog 🐶. I know female dogs run away for a couple hours then come back. It's a fantastic game. One that bugs me.  At least she spade. She came back, a male dog would be in the pound. She came back.  I wonder where she got to yet as the day start she is very calm now.  I wa...

I am wondering if I'm feeding the dog

  Have I been feeding her. I get cleaning my office and noticed a mostly eaten zucchini.  The dog picked the vegetables out of the basket 🤣 and ate it. The horror of it is I go have I been feeding her. I go I do one meal a day, and say maybe I didn't.  I excuse it as a window.  Usually it's a polite way of saying I'm broke. Yet the dog still has a bag of food. I don't know if I should shrug it off or leave food in her dish all the time.  We changed cups. To measure after her shoulders were getting to bug from her body. That seemed to help.  Yet she was a puppy.  In switch of adult food and puppy Chow. She has never devoured a whole vegetable like that and that vegetable is a very big vegetable.  It had to of been over a foot and bigger than her two cups that's missing. Hate to see that dirt come out. Yet sooner or later it will. Lately I have not been feeling well. The whole changes in life seem daughting.  Other days I just have to ignore m...

Harvest, thought it would be rotted

  Rot, not yet. I get harvesting, the dog must of drank 8 litres of water. I got soaked. Dug it all up. Some of the plants were soft, others were ok and still firm. Picked the head and ruffage all placed in the garden. The dog decided to stop eating water and dig for part of it. That's when I got smart and pinched the hose. Doing the vegetables in bunches.  Clean the body of the vegetables up from dirt. Parts broke off some poking out of the ground stayed intact.  Yet the elements got to them and they were mush. Make soup with it.  I though I would use the body and head for food.  Yet sometimes I wonder if I will get through it all. It's lots of work. To much really I think they picked the wrong guy to grow it.   Yet after cleaning up and having my first carrot.  I am estatic. Harvest and the dog helping beside when I got annoyed by her.  A good day from a difficult part to start .  Excited work to be done.

Orginalists and opinionists who are they.

  Hmmm, I'm sharing this on my blog. For one," who is Folwer" you'll have to google it for the Dunning Krueger syndrome. I rewrote my most popular blog post after I thought it was hacked years ago or a deep think doppelgänger  I am who I think I am when I start seeing someone else as me who am I then?  Doppelgänger are not the only way we can lose our thoughts or lose ourselves. The carefully constructed self can be undone in a number of ways, and in an instant by disabling accent, I psychotic break or these days by a hacked account, or a deep think  🤔  This is the perineal appeal of  doppelgänger in novels or films. The idea that no two strangers can be in distinguish from each neither taps into the precarious core of identity  The person who we think we are, can be in InDistinguisher from out either our control. It's understandable that you have concerns and questions about the impact of the COVID-19 pandemic and its potential effects on the world o...

Cards game

  Cards, more than a few. We make these bread bites that taste like Yorkshire pudding 🍞. Playing a more than a few, I lost track of how many games waiting for the oven. Kim got an exciting smile when she caught my hand full of cards and she won the game. We dealt some hands that were over in the first round.  Shuffled to much.  Others that turned out to be longer rounds. Enjoyed the games over and over. Kim let me have the last two bread bites. I told her these appetizers could go with roast beef and gravy.  They were deliciously to snack on during the game. Kim and I get playing and she talked nice, is a pleasurable night relaxing. We turned on the furnace and it's thoughts of spending lots, yet for me I the heat is the heart of the home. If your one of those who hate the heat bill. Heat is a gift. A blessing many years before never were as lucky as we are. Scrooge parents most likely never had coal only wood.  Most had to cloth accordingly. Maybe not even woo...

Who wants to write there story

Who wants to write there story than other people picking your story or have something to pick from the story you have written. First off I have bought these cards before and threw them away cause Kim said I was not working for the relationship.  Which cause a only one side of the therapeutic carrying the relationship through.  Cause budgeting didn't allow it.   Only to want to bring us closer in a relationship ☺️. It didn't work.  Actually it just hurt my feelings and left really seperate us for the fall. A deck of story telling cards, so Kim and I could write a blog together and crowd source.  That really questions the conclusion of the relationship when I have taken huge amounts of debt for Kim yet she can't help me when I make less. Any way she doesn't want to blog with me. Or write anything together. We should make a three amigos blog or bullet journal together. If it turns into a book to quote three authors. A pen name, alias, script name...

Dinner Date

  Kim take an enjoyable dinner out We sit down for dinner, making small talk of work. It's quite hard to think of the enjoyable dinner 🍲 often when the conclusion that the house is a mess. Who's order that is, and why it is, and what it is, and never the less made it how it is. For this and that for my social dilemma. Next day we cleaned up, still cleaning... Theirs us in a person is clean up each of our side of the bed. I cleared the empties and glasses on each side and the trash and said they're is only order of the books and objects she wants, the floor is spotless and everything picked up to vacuum. Kim cleaned the kitchen I did many loads of laundry and picked up all the trash, kept up the recycle and ordered the advertisement of adversely affected by the social dilemma on how much these advertising knows to give anxiety and depression by our likes, they now more how we have to consider saying no control or to no controls. The end of summer is September ...

Didn't see the dog

No decoy https://twitter.com/BBCArchive/status/1201169085033259010?s=20 Ideas on how to replace it, I figure this is one of the better videos showing how. You'd be surprised I could not find the video on YouTube only twitter and Facebook. Took some time in browsing searches to even come up. I am getting shadows in my eye and when I was running into the office kicked the dog as I was running to my phone into the glass door as the dog was running out and broke the glass. There is shadows in my eye that seems right as sin and often feels like it's a game.  That I didn't see the dog and almost fell into the glass door in the collision. Drag the dog by the collar on two hind legs out side then, I cleaned it up and vacuumed it up. I didn't respond well to the accident.  I was mad I never saw her, the dog had tears in her eye, I felt horrible. Went for a walk after, yet could not fall asleep that night.  I am tired, my body hurts.  I am exhausted.  All I...