Saturday, May 28, 2011

Here I Come......

........walkin' down the street.

Get the funniest looks from

everyone I meet.

Hey, hey I'm O'Mally!!!

Hi, everybody!

Molly O'Mally here!

Yes, I have my own set of wheels now!!!

Let me tell has been a week FULL of MCL - and no, I don't mean my favorite restaurant! I mean massage, carts and laser therapy! I think my poor old back legs have finally given up the ghost. I woke up last Wednesday morning and couldn't walk! Mommy took me to see the massage therapist, then to the vet TWICE for some laser therapy on my legs and back.

Mommy looks silly in this eye protection!

Anyway.....I'm back on Prednisone and not too sure how much it's going to help. In the meantime, my smart and talented daddy made me this wonderful cart you see in the first picture! Now pictures can only do a cart so much justice, so for your viewing pleasure, check me out as learn to manuever around the house!

Pretty slick, huh? So if you ever find yourself in need of a cart, have your daddy (or mommy!) go to a website like this. There are some great pictures on Ebay, too.

Whatever you do, just don't ask MY daddy to do it. He already told Mommy "Don't be farming me out for business!"

Lick ya later!


Thursday, May 19, 2011

Becca's Garden

Hey, y'all:

Remember my big sis, Becca? Well, last year, me an' mom planted some wildflower seeds in her memory but nothin' came up. (Probably 'cause o' them gawd dang SQUIRRELS that love tuh invade our yard now that Becca ain't here tuh shoo 'em away.)

Anyhoo, me an' mom went tuh the Menard's tuhday an' got some flowers (AN' some cayenne pepper tuh sprinkle in so them furry little warthogs from hail won't git in 'em!)

So, here's the finished product. (I helped by ploppin' my butt against mom's while she did all the work.)

Hey.....somebuddy's got tuh supervise!

Yep. Mmhmm.

Sunday, May 1, 2011

Hear Y'all, Hear Y'all.......

Greetins, y'all:

Well, I just got back from that faincy weddin' over the pond. It was real nice but not like the weddins I'm used to. No hog roast or PBR.

Anyhoo, gotta worsh an' press my go tuh meetin' suit an' put it away fer whenever that Harry fella decides tuh take the plunge.

Cheerio, y'all!

Lord Hanklin Delano of Brandt