Sara the suspect

This is Sara the suspect. As you can see she is a smart ass like her owner Seb. Seb is a baboso too. :P ( baboso spanish for male smart-ass )
Sara and I have a great bond. She loves me as much as I love her. However, I suspect Sara to be a thief. I am missing my purple soap box, hair conditioner and I suspect her. You can't tell by her smiling mug but don't be fooled she is also a thug! I got confirmation on my soap Box from Maggie. Thanks Maggie for finding the remains of my purple soap box. The rest is still missing. Seb please look in the backyard for hair pins and conditioner. :-)

Happy Mother's Day Everyone!

I was sitting here wondering if I should write feeling a little apprehensive. So then I started to question. I thought writing is therapeutic to me. Like writing live thoughts, feelings, and looking at it like a film movie in my head as the print describes what I am saying. As many try to find the answers in print. It's a soul cleanser for many.


Whether any one reads this blog it doesn't matter. I consider it a place to record events, whether personal or of virtual nature like our friends on Second life.


For those of you who do read this blog you are in my head with permission of course. I can get weird and Seb brings out the best of my weirdness at times. He knows I talk too much so he suggested I write blogs. I just don't write enough and I know I might bore you all away. However, thanks for your patience especially to those of you who stick around.


I can see your faces and hear your thoughts. You just never know. :-)


Today is a day in honor of Mothers. Do you have a mother who is living? Do you know your mother? Is your mother still alive? I guess more questions can be added but the whole point is we all have mothers in one way or another.


Give thanks to our living mothers, love her, honor her, respect her. Each breath she breaths is precious as each year goes by. She will help you grow in wisdom even if she isn't there at times.


If you have never known your mother, give praise to the mother figure in your life. A mother isn't always a mother by blood. A mother is the one that is there for you as if she were your mother. Whether were adopted by friends, family, strangers give thanks to the mother figure in your life.


If you have lost your mother remember that she lives in your heart each day. She is right there. There might be a few times she enters your dreams and it's no superstition. Have joy in your hearts for she is visiting you in her own way spiritually in love.


Happy Mother's Day Everyone.


I came to write something else then I realize it's a special day to be remembered.


Love, Thalia xoxo