How I feel like when I run outside…
Thanks Jenna for explaining it all c:
Yaaayy Jenna~! :D
What type of creepy question is this? Hahaha.
I’ve been spending a whole lot of time for no particular reason on Yahoo Answers and came across this jewel a few minutes ago. Is this a troll? Is this a legit creepy guy who stole some woman and is hiding her in a plexi-glass room in his basement? Who knows, but it sure is weird!
This is the bird-nest that was found in the garage on top of a weedeater. The baby birds are adorable and noisey and seem to be very hungry. I hope that mommy-bird comes to feed them again soon!
Sorry for the images being a bit dark— I didn’t want to use the flash that close to them. At least I brightened them up for y’all! :D
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On a side-note, just loaded my EckaBlog brush again. I haven’t had it since I switched harddrives. <3
Kiwi found this creature coming out of my closet a few nights ago. It was about the size of a half-dollar coin. Bigger with it’s legs out.
We probably aren’t going to sell these but Editor Daren just shot this over to me so I have a few to wear for the show. (Taken with instagram)
I would buy this. :D Maybe a different color for the lettering, but loving that grey.
I have a few bad pics of myself, you just have to go back to the beginning of my Tumblr. :p
Just took 4 cheek samples for the “Be The Match” Bone Marrow Donor Program. :D It’ll be officially mailed off tomorrow, then within the next 2 months I’ll find out if I’m needed or not yet.
If anyone’s interested, here’s the website: http://marrow.org/Home.aspx
It’s super easy. You register on the website, then either get the “tissue-typing kit” mailed for free within 2 weeks, or pay a very small fee— you’ll find out at the end of your registration if yours has been paid already or not through generous donations (mine was paid for through donations, so it’s likely yours would be, too!). This is all so they can find out who you match, or if no one immediately, hold your data in the Be The Match system for later matches, and then save a life!
Gimpy decided his stay in the Hebert house was long enough. He told his Master’s Heather and Brady that he wanted to go back into the woodsies so that he may roam free and create more baby Gimpy’s with his 6 wives spread throughout the land.
As an afterthought, he really did like to “fly” when the Master Heather picked him up.It’s unfortunate that he lost his cape in the woods before being found.


Farewel Gimpy. May you live long and prosper!
WE GOT A TURTLE.
Well, Brady’s Dad saw a Eastern Box Turtle sitting in the middle of the road today, so he did the nice thing by putting the turtle int he car to release when he got home.
Well, he was busy with a lot of stuff so he kinda forgot and after Brady got off work, he went to press on the break and felt something slightly under it. The Turtle.
Haha, long story short we have a Box Turtle in our tub with a small saucer of water and lettuce and a towel for him to chill on if the tub is too cold.
We kind of want to keep it, and apparently Eastern Box Turtles are good starter turtle pets, but it seems that he/she is going to be somewhat expensive.
I can care for him easily; he/she isn’t my first pet to have been kept in a cage before (though my first reptile).
ANYWAY, my question is: Do we keep him? He is originally from the “wild”, but he’s missing both his right front and right back feet. Obviously he’s made it thus far, but we kind of feel bad and want to help him out. Turtles can live up to 90 years though, so this would be a very long commitment.
Is this advisable? And does anyone have any turtle stuff (tank/lighting/heaters/bowls) that they don’t need that we can have in case we do decide to keep him/her?
Here’s a website about him/her: http://www.austinsturtlepage.com/Care/cs-easternboxie.htm
UPDATE: We probably won’t keep him; I want him because he (btw, it is male) looks awesome with his stumps and he is kind of retarded (he walks over stuff and gets stuck and swims in the air, it’s adorable). <3 Brady wants him sorta, but decided if we’re putting money into a Terrarium, he would rather have a lizard creature.
Oh, we named him Gimpy by the way. Ya’know, cause he’s missing 2 feet. xD
Here’s a picture of Gimpy!


Notice Gimpy’s stumps on the left of the above picture. Haha. And I LOVE his red face! <3
Also, please ignore the dirt/hair on the floor. This is in the corner of the room by the door and I haven’t swept that area in about a week. >_< Sorry, back pains.
So today I called the Clinic in Newton. Spoke to a lady about using the workers comp for the visit. Was told she would call me back after talking to my workers comp case worker lady. No call.
I guess that’s a thing… well, not really… still waiting on that call.
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Brady and I woke up before 10 AM this morning. Know what that means?
No…?
Aw, c’mon, that means MCDONALD’S BREAKFAST!
That’s right! :D I got the Southern Chicken biscuit and Brady got the mcmuffin or something generic.
By the way, just throwing this out there, for as long as I can remember I thought there was two spellings for Biscuit, like Bisquit and Biscuit… but spell-check is throwing the red around like I’m saying bad words or something. So I guess I have to type it as “biscuit” now.
Just feels wrong.
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Dropped the truck off to get fixed today after that yummy breakfast.
About 10 minutes before we were supposed to go pick up the truck (hours later after the drop-off, mind you), Kiwi runs into my room after being outside for about 30ish minutes.
Brady’s Dad walks down the hall and, true to Kiwi Form, she lets out a few barks. Well, we were asked to start training her again with the whole “no barking in the house” rule, so I grabbed the muzzle and threw it on her real quick and left her to pout under my desk.
For you animal lovers out there, if you’ve ever read my blog before or you know me personally, you know that I’d never be cruel to my babys (dogs). We have a muzzle only to stop the dogs from barking for no more than 15 minutes and rarely ever have to pull it out anymore. I would never harm my animals.
Anywho, I put the muzzle on Kiwi and she goes and hides/chills under my desk. Not five minutes later she slinks out from underneath and looks at me. Of course I break down and take the muzzle off, but as I do that, I notice a red sheen to her fur on the top of her head… then I really look at the ruffled lines in her fur along the right side of her body. And the red on the lines. And the red in her ear andDRIPPING FROM HER EAR.
You don’t evenknowhow bad of a heart attack I almost had.
Apparently she got in a fight with something outside and got nicked in the ear, which apparently also bleeds easily or something.
Brady says she fought a cat. Taylor says a squirrel. I’m thinking Bear. Sounds more plausible, right? Haha.
Either way, she’s doing ok now. I put peroxide on it twice (she did NOT like that!) and then a dab of neosporin to heal and stop the bleeding.
I just want to add that I freaked out way harder than Kiwi did. I don’t think Kiwi even noticed her ear was bleeding until we put the peroxide on it. Haha.
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After we treated Kiwi, I was already late for work and I had to go pick up my truck and bring Brady back home. Thankfully they were done working on my truck. We gave them the car for $200 and only had to pay $32 after the trade. I think we did pretty good. :D
AND MY TRUCK CAN UNLOCK from the right side again! :DDDD SO HAPPY!
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So I finally get to work, 20 minutes later. By this time my back was starting to bother me a little bit, but it didn’t start getting nearly unbearable until after giving Rick his lunch break at 7:30. I think working that front register is what really got it going. The money drawer for the register is a little lower than it should be, so I guess it becomes a strain?
I dunno, it just sucks. :(
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So that’s all I’ve got. I’ve been listening to http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wGDFsz1exJE&feature=autoplay&list=UUh62YH-FdjWY9wSDi35xmYg&lf=plcp&playnext=2KARMINfor the past hour. Haha.
Love y’all!
-Ecka