As hot as the weather is now, a python named Houdini must've felt a bit chilly. He's just had an operation in Idaho to remove an electric blanket he swallowed.
Everything's just fine now. That's great news for Houdini, who somehow didn't manage to escape the call of the electric blanket ("Eat me, eat me"). I think the first Houdini could've gotten out of that one.
You know, the news breaks my heart. War, gore, sickness, sadness. Don't get me wrong. I don't have my head in the sand or my bum tuber-like on the couch watching the latest daytime drivel. I do know what's going on in the world. But an ancient Scripture (translated into modern English) says, "Your marvelous doings are headline news; I could write a book full of the details of your greatness." So that's what I'm doing. Online. In this blog. Extra, extra, read all about it!
Floridian. Formerly known as a gaijin for eight years in Japan. Married to a Brit. Two kiddiewinks who are blond but think they're Japanese (give them white rice, furikake, and nori and they are happy campers). Seattle lover. Playing. Dreaming. Sightseeing. Photographing. Cooking. Greening. Reading. Cross-stitching. Copyediting and proofreading. Smiling. Crying during emotive international films (you have to see "Kolya"). Blogging about anything and everything. Staying a wee bit busy. I'm Abigail. You can call me Mamatouille.
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