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Finally got a decent photo of our black pug. He's a beut! He has to think about things alot before dealing with them. He has to sniff and sniff and sniff on a spot and think about what it all means. While the boston terrier would just take a quick sniff and head out looking for things to eat or things to chase. The collar he wears has lots of spikes on it ... just to keep Sheba from chewing on it or using it to pull him around.

-- the substitute bus-driver and retired psychobabbler ...

Thursday, October 30, 2008

Gutted Pumpkin


We bought a pumpkin at WalMart ... 2 for $5 ... when we got it home, we noticed a soft spot on the backside, near the bottom.  I cut in and found this dark gray mold.  So I chopped it out ... well beyond the moldy area.  This one will NOT be a jack-o-lantern.  We'll scrape out the seeds and cook them this evening ... then cut up and cook the pumpkin tomorrow ... and eat some slathered in butter and sprinkled with salt or lemon pepper.
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