Sunday, October 29, 2023

Milly Taiden: Having the Tigers Baby

 

I just finished this amazing Arc by @millytaiden
Having the Tigers Baby
It was an E-book Arc
⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️/5
It involves Lily and Gabriel, Gabriel being a tiger shifter and Lily being a human.
Art was a big thing and it was a lot of emotions and a big love at first sight.
Not at all a slow burn and I highly recommend it!!
I believe it comes out on the 2nd or a little bit after.
It was so good and not the kind of romance I have ever read but it was sooo good!!
A pregnancy is involved but it is not the full book or romance so if you’re worried about that don’t be!
#arc #millytaiden #bookstagram

-Samantha


Saturday, October 28, 2023

A Flock of Pink Flamingos

 


For some time, I've been a bit creeped out by pink flamingos. I can't exactly pinpoint when it started, but their beady little eyes, and their pink skin (fur?) just kinda freaks me out. It's like when they are staring out me, they're trying to send me to some weird level of hell, where I'm followed around for eternity, by flock after flock of these pink bastards. All the while they are singing country songs in a Yoko Ono voice. Now do not tell me that that isn't just about as scary as things can get!

Well, in my town here, there's a group raising money to help those needy have a nice Christmas. And for one such fundraiser, they put a flock of these horrifying pink abominations in the yards of those that are innocent, but have kids that want to make it hard for them to sleep at night. I love a good fundraiser, and this one seems to be getting the job done. The major downside is that my daughter is a bit of a bully, and has decided to punish me. So tonight, I go to sleep with these birds of hell in the yard just watching, and waiting. Waiting for me to sleep, so they can have their way with me, and drag my soulless ginger ass into hell. Waiting to flamingo the hell out of me... whatever that may mean.

And so, even though I'm horrified, I'd like to thank "Santa's Workshop" for helping to make some kids have a better, and brighter Christmas. Even if that means my night will be one filled with bad dreams and horror. It really is a great cause, and I'm happy to "take one for the team", because I'm a good person, with an irrational fear. Well, not exactly a fear, but a definite wariness of these two footed pink nightmares.

If you'd like to "Flock" someone in Shenandoah, or maybe just make a donation, the number is (712) 438-0598. And if I make it to the morning, I'd like to say thanks again to "Santa's  Workshop", but would like to suggest a nice flock of seagulls, or maybe some cute turtles for next year. 

Until next time, thanks for reading.
-Rob

Thursday, October 26, 2023

The Start of the Daddy & Daughter Blo

 

"So, she's Samantha, and I'm dad, and we're gonna make a blog about our life. Er... our hectic lives."

Samantha said most of that. I just typed it. I'd imagine we'll write a lot of things on our own, but sometimes I'm betting she'll tell me what to write. 

Samantha likes to blow in my ear really loud. I don't so much care for it. She should probably stop.

Samantha said, "I'm in high-school. And I have depression, anxiety, and ADHD... but I'm really smart." I would have to agree with her on all of that. Some of it more unfortunate than others. 

It was at this point that Samantha wandered away from me, and began barking at our dog. His name is Apollo. I don't know his breed, but I know that he is a mutt. He's many colors of the rainbow. And that's just beautiful.

"I'm dizzy," Samantha said, as she walked up slowly from behind, looking over my shoulder. She left again, already, because her youngest sibling (my youngest child), Justin came downstairs. He's a cute little Waddles. 

As she began messing with my nose, trying to force to me to sneeze, I did my best to not give her the satisfaction of sneezing. In the end, I lost, and sneezed like four times. She does like to pick on me. She's getting her little sister, Hope, to pick on me as well. I find this to be not very bueno.

Anyhow, that's all I have to say for now. I need to go and sneeze a bit. One of us, or both of us will be back.

Wednesday, October 11, 2023

World Gone, Chapter 8: The Slow Crawl

It's finally here, my friends. The exciting eight chapter in my novel, and the return of the man from the first chapter; Harold. Things ...