Musing For Today.

 

F*ck Off Trump!

Trade talks between us and USA seemed to be going well, they were even extended....

until the last minute when the Americans decided to add a provision restricting what other countries we can trade with( so far we've signed 20 or so foreign trade agreements) wanting us to solely rely on and be dependent on  them for trade ...

Absoluetly no f*cking way!!!

So we rejected it and now they're imposing a 50% tariff on many of our goods imported into USA

so now our gov't is retaliating by imposing an equal 50% tariff on their goods,too.

For once  the gov't actually did a good  thing and most people approve.

They didn't sell us out to the Americans or give in.

You have to stand up to bullies and Trump is the *BIGGEST* bully (and asshole and let's not also forget pedophile and rapist,too!) of them all!

Now The Teacher across the street (who is next door to the dance studio) also got his driveway paved just like the dance studio did so now they match, and now it makes ours across the street look even worse but we can't afford to get ours done even though with all the cracks it really needs it, and yesterday I saw my Angel Bird twice: once he with with another cardinal looking in the window at me as I was looking out and then shortly after out in the backyard while I was and Beja and I had a good day together as well, hanging out, just us, mostly outside,  as there was no one else, and it was nice, as the 31 YR old's away this weekend and it nice being able to actually spent time with my dog. I saw leaves fall from a tree as well and it was just really sad.

Summer really is almost over.

We also had a good storm during the night.

...and THIS is the butt plug I found in his room(I took a photo in case you didn't believe me and thought I was just making it up) I wish I never saw (and I somehow thought in real life they would be bigger as I'd just seen them in photos before, and I think anyone who uses this must  have homosexual tendencies, and as for me, my ass is an exit, NOT an entrance)and my hubby says it "serves me right for snooping" except I wasn't "snooping"; it's MY house and I can go in wherever room I want, and I was just going to take back what he stole from me( and last time he did I found it in his room) and he wasn't even there at the time, and what really gets me,too, is he didn't even just take a bit what he needed,either, but the entire thing leaving me with none left. He just kept it and didn't put it back.

So not only did he not even ask (like usual) and just TOOK it and helped himself like always but he took the whole thing.and then kept it.

I call that stealing and it's unethical and wrong and that's NOT the way I raised him.

and I don't have to tolerate his shit anymore now.

I just can't believe  his sense of entitlement!!

I'm really sick and tired of his shit and I told my hubby to NOT pick him up tonight at his GF's dorm.

Just leave him there and he can just stay there until he moves into his own dorm in 2 weeks or so.

He keeps doing  this shit and I've had enough!

He's over 18 now and no longer MY responsibility or my problem anymore.

Beja also feels like living with a cat; he just goes off and does his own thing but with Buddy he was my "shadow" and my best friend and we were always together.

It's not the same.

It feels like he's my room mate but what I really need is a friend.

We can beat them for ever and ever Oh, we can be heroes just for one day.-David Bowie

 

Daily Pondering.

 

Half-Way!

Yesterday as I was out in the sun this small grey feather( shown here) floated down from the sky and landed on me.

I like to think it was a message from a loved one on the Other Side, like perhaps Buddy, my mother, or my Babushka, or maybe even a sign I'll be crossing over soon.

I also heard Stairway To Heaven  again this morning and I was woken up at 1 am by really baaaaad heartburn again( sharp burning pain deep in the middle of my chest) and I thought I actually might have been having a heart attack but sadly I'm still here. I saw a bat outside last night as well and it happened again: Beja and I were out the back and he was yapping and jumping at the door saying the 31 YR old was back( he had gone to his new university and they had him in the wrong course but he got it fixed) so I opened the door to let him back in the house to see him ...but he had also left the front door open so he ran out and I ran after hinm and luckily caught him in time before he ran off onto the road but this has to STOP happening! Maybe from now on I won't open the door and  let him run in the house but I'll have to maybe carry  him in just to make sure?

The 31 YR old also often refers to Beja as "his" even though he's actually my dog and yesterday he stole my anti-itch AND my antibiotic cream and I really need  the anti-itch stuff as I was eaten alive by mosquitos yesterday and I KNOW it was him because they were there in the bathroom drawer the day before and when he left( him and his GF are staying at her dorm this weekend giving me a much-needed break) they were gone and he did also steal my allergy pills awhile ago,too, which I found up in his bedroom....so this morning I went up to look for my other stuff and it wasn't there( he must have taken it with him) but I did  find a butt plug!

It was hot pink.

Holy f*ck!

I have to say I wasn't expecting that, and I guess his GF isn't as "sweet & innocent" as she looks.

I wonder whose it is though? His or hers? Or both? Maybe they share it?

Ewwwww!!!! 😖😕

I also got this amazing Butter chicken pizza last night which will last me a few days.

Maybe THAT was why I had the baaaaad indigestion during the night?( that, plus I also had dosa yesterday,too)  and Beja could pick up the 31 YR old's scent about 45 minutes before he arrived yesterday and he got all excited and sat by the door waiting for him and I wish he got all excited like that for me,  and now I'm half-way already; he's been here for 2 weeks now and I only have 2 more weeks I have to get thru until he's gone and I get a peaceful life back again, and I heard the CNE had 5K job openings and over 50K youth showed up to apply, and I also heard schools here go back early, on 2 September, a week earlier than other schools and earlier than they normally do, which is traditionally the day after Labour Day, which this year is 7 September. The poor kids get ripped-off the last week of summer!

When the morning gathers the rainbow want you to know i'm a rainbow too.-Bob Marley

 

Weekend Words.

I'm actually looking forward to it.

I had this in Buddy's last years.

I used to be able to shoot it right across the room!