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Currently, I am using the computer at the library to write and publish this blog. In addition to the spellcheck on their computer, there is a spell checker on the blog-host's server - and the two programs are arguing with each other, and sometimes one or both corrects my typing, even when it doesn't need to be corrected.

Tuesday, December 24, 2013

Pomeranian Home Security Systems
(X-mas edition)


December 25th, 12:01 a.m.
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring...
MACKY: Freedom! Wake up!

FREEDOM: What for?

MACKY: I heard a noise.

FREEDOM: Go back to sleep.

MACKY: It might be a burglars.
Sarah wakes up.
SARAH: Why are you two awake?

FREEDOM: Macky thinks he heard a noise.

MACKY: I did!

SARAH: Go back to sleep.
MACKY: It might be a burglar. We should guard our food.

SARAH: You are a doof! Burglars are not going to break and steal food.

MACKY: They might.

FREEDOM: Go back to sleep. There is no burglars.

SARAH: Wait a minute. I just heard it too.

MACKY: I told you!

SARAH: It's coming from upstairs.

MACKY: I told you!

FREEDOM: We don't have an upstairs.

SARAH: Then someone's on the roof.

FREEDOM: Burglars?

MACKY: I told you!

FREEDOM: What kind of burglars go on roofs?

SARAH: Cat burglars.

MACKY: We do not have a cat.

SARAH: You are a doof.

MACKY: But if we did have a cat, I would not care if the burglars stole it. I do not like cats.

FREEDOM: We better keep watch. Macky, Guard the window, I'll guard the door.

SARAH: I hear something in the chimney.

FREEDOM: The chimney???

You're a mean one,
Mister Grinch
You really are a heel,
You're as cuddly as a cactus,
you're as charming as an eel,
Mister Grinch,
You're a bad banana
with a greasy black peel!
MACKY: OMG! It is the Grinch!!!

SARAH: The What?

MACKY: The Grinch! He is coming to steal our Christmas

SARAH: What the hell is a Grinch?

MACKY: It is a... It is a... I do not know what it is, but he is not a nice, and he steals people's Christmas.

SARAH: Where do you come up with stuff like this?

MACKY: It was on TV! It was called "How the Grinch Stole Christmas"

FREEDOM: I saw that. But he changed to good at the end.

MACKY: Maybe he has an evil twin brother.

SARAH: Maybe you watch too much TV.

FREEDOM: What ever it is, it is coming down the chimney.

MACKY: Everyone grab something, and we'll whack him when he comes out.

SARAH: Whack him with what?

MACKY: With big sticks!!!

FREEDOM: We don't have any big sticks.

MACKY: Then what should we do?

SARAH: We need to scare them off.

FREEDOM: I got an idea. When he comes out, we will  bark really loud.

MACKY: Yeah!

FREEDOM: And them pounce on him.

SARAH: Here he comes!

FREEDOM: Everyone get ready... Now!!!

ALL THREE DOGS: Bark!  Bark!  Bark!  Bark!  Bark!  Bark! Bark!  Bark!  Bark!
When out on the living room there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
ME: What's going on?

SARAH: It's their fault.

FREEDOM: Sorry, Dad.

MACKY: We thought he was a burglar.

SANTA: Can you understand why I hate coming to your house every year?




December 25th, 12:30 a.m.
MACKY: Dad was not happy with us.

SARAH: Neither was Santa.

FREEDOM: He left without eating his milk and cookies.

MACKY: That's OK, I will eat them for him.

FREEDOM: We'd better just go back to sleep.

MACKY: Hey! I just thought of something.
Macky gets up, and heads for the living room.
SARAH: Where are you going?

MACKY: To see what Santa left for me!

SARAH: After beating him up, he probably left us each a lump of coal.

MACKY: I am going to find out.

FREEDOM: Dude! It's 12:30am

MACKY: I know! That means it is Christmas morning.

SARAH: Barely.

MACKY: I am going to open my presents!

Thursday, December 19, 2013

Rudolph Announces Retirement

Rudolph Ukkonen
In a press conference held at the Helsinki Hilton, Rudolph "the Red-Nosed Reindeer" announced that he would be retiring at the end of the 2013 Christmas season.

"It has truly been an honor, not only to be part of Santa's team, but to have been the lead reindeer. But I feel that it is time to step down and allow a younger reindeer to take over." 

Rudolph is best remembered as the young reindeer who, during the "foggy Christmas Eve" of 1964, was instrumental in preventing the cancellation of Christmas by providing navigational assistance to Santa, who would not have otherwise been able to deliver gifts that year.



Arvid Dingle
Public Relations
North Pole, Inc.
A spokesmanelf for the North Pole, Arvid Dingle, said that Rudolph would be missed after his retirement, but that Santa Claus understands and supports his decision to step down.

When asked by reporters if Rudolph's retirement will have any impact on navigation and delivery of presents, Mr. Dingle stated that:
"The advancement of aerospace navigational systems, especially GPS, has helped improved deliveries on Christmas eve. It would take the most extreme weather to force us to postpone, or even cancel Christmas. The likelihood of such a storm is remote."
Dingle also indicated that contingency plans existed, but did not elaborate on what they were.



Hermey currently serves as the President
of the Arctic Gay and Lesbian Coalition.
"It is sad to see him go" said Dr. Hermey Hammaslääkäri DDS, head of the North Pole Dental Facility. "He has truly been an inspiration to everyone, especially those with perceived disabilities. He is the one who not only inspired me to pursue my interest in dentistry, but to give me the courage to admit to my true sexual orientation."
Others associated with the North Pole expressed sadness with Rudolph's decision, but were also supportive.


Rudolph is the last remaining member of the "classic" line-up. The other eight members of the "foggy Christmas eve" team have all retired, with the exception of Dancer, who died in 2008 from antlerean cancer.
 
Rudolph and his wife, Clarice
Rudolph and his wife, Clarice, have purchased a condominium at Porokylä, a retirement community for reindeer outside of Rovaniemi in Lapland.

Although retired, Rudolph and his wife will still continue to be part of the Marine's Misfit Toys for Tots program.




According to the North Pole website, the official reindeer line-up for 2013 is:
  • Leonard (21st year)
  • Dasher, Jr. (13th year)
  • Ida (8th year)
  • Chico (5th year)
  • Ole (3rd year)
  • Bettie (2nd year)
  • Gustav (1st year)
  • Sven (1st year)
Veteran reindeer Furgussen was forced to withdraw from the line-up after he injured his knee last week during reindeer games. This would have been Fergussen's eighth consecutive year.

Arvid Dingle
Public Relations
North Pole, Inc.
Also removed from the line-up was Wilhelm, who was suspended after testing positive for drug usage. Arvid Dingle (Spokeself for North Pole Enterprises) decline to comment on Wilhelm specifically, but did make a general statement regarding drug usage:
"The North Pole has a policy of zero-tolerance regarding illegal drug usage. Anyone caught using controlled substances is automatically placed on the Naughty List"
When asked how this policy applied to Colorado and Washington State, where recreational use of marijuana is now legal, Mr. Dingle said the matter was still "under study."


According to the North Pole website, the Worldwide Naughty Index (WNI) is at 113.8, up 4.2 from last year.


Saturday, December 14, 2013

The Bureau of Holiday Affairs (Part 2)

As Christmas went into full gear, Macky Rae (my youngest dog) got all excited with anticipation, not only for the eventual arrival of St Nick on Christmas Eve, but the arrival of Christmas specials.

Last Christmas, Macky was practically glued to the television, watching all the Christmas cartoons, stop-animations, and variety show. In the afternoons, when he wasn't going through the TV Guide to determine what was being shown that evening, he was wandering around the house singing songs he learned from the previous evening's specials.

He could even do the Peanuts dance.


This year, however, was not as joyous as last year.
MACKY: I am not happy.

ME: What's wrong? I thought you were watching Christmas specials.

MACKY: I was, but they were the same ones I watched last year.

ME: They are, huh?

MACKY: Yeah. Same stupid Rudolph, same stupid Frosty, same stupid Drummer boy.

ME: No new ones?

MACKY: Nope.

ME: Must be the economy.
Macky logs onto his computer
ME: Going to play your ZombieLand™ game?

MACKY: No. I am going to Hulu.com and see if I can find some of the Christmas specials you watched as a kid
I didn't have the heart to tell him.



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Email your application to:
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The Bureau of Holiday Affairs will probably be unable to get Macky new Christmas specials, but we will deal with some of the visual manifestations of the holidays: Lights and Decorations.

As if the the torrent of carols wasn't enough, we are overwhelmed by an assortment of lights, wreaths, trees, and other decorations. A virtual cacophony of colors that, up until now, has gone unchecked.

Outdoor Residential Decorations


I once had a neighbor who was either overflowing with Christmas spirit, or just had a lot of time on his hands. Maybe both. Every year, the front of his house was transformed into what could best be described as collision of holiday themes. It appeared that he had purchased every holiday lawn decoration available at Home Depot.
Well, not every available decoration, but that was probably only because he ran out of room in his yard.
Let me give you a description: The center piece, in the middle of the yard, was Joseph, Mary, and baby Jesus in a manger, illuminated by two mini outdoor floodlights. To the right, near the fence that separated their yard with the Ferguson's, were three Wise Men and a camel. To the left, two shepherds and a sheep. And a plastic snowman.
I remember shepherds in the Bible, and Wise Men, but I don't remember any snowmen.
On the garage, just above the basketball hoop, was the Star of Bethlehem.

On the rooftop was Santa and four tiny reindeer.
Yes, only four. I guess that was all the room that was available. The other four may have been in the back yard, grazing or something. I didn't look to see.
Then there was the lights. Multi-colored lights were strung up everywhere! Around the windows, along the edge of the roof, in the shrubbery, on both sides of the walkway leading to the front door, around the front door - everywhere that there could be lights, there were.  
The luminescence was of such intensity that it actually washed out the street lamp!
Although this is more of an extreme example, it shows the extremes that some holiday fanatics will go to, and demonstrates that there is, indeed, a need for Bureau guidelines.

To those that want to decorate their house and/or yard, the Bureau offers the following advice: Moderation.


Themes: Please limit your yard to one theme. Multiple themes are confusing, often cluttered, and bordering on trashy.
In other words: If you do a Nativity scene (for example) keep Santa off the roof.
Power consumption: The total power consumption for any Christmas display may not exceed 10% of the average monthly electric bill. Luminosity may not exceed that of the street lamp.
Decorative Deer Outdoor Lights:
These things are just freaky, especially the mechanical ones that move their heads. It like something out of science fiction, a deer/terminator or something.

There is one of these down the street from us. The dogs do not like it. They bark at it when the head move.

We have decided to ban these, so if you have one in your yard, please remove it immediately.
Giant Inflatable Outdoor Decorations: Does anyone really need a ginormous reindeer on their front lawn?
Do your neighbors want one in their neighborhood? Probably not.
My main problem with inflatable decorations is when they are uninflated. I went past a house that had a ginormous Santa Claus that had deflated.
It looked like Santa had gone on a bender, and had passed out in the front yard. Seriously, this is not a happy image.
Nearby was a deflated ginormous snowman. It looked like Frosty had melted, which was weird because it was 15°F out.
I don't want to see a deflated deer.
Indoor Holiday Decorations: The Bureau will make no rules or guidelines. What you do inside your home is your business. Unless it can be seen from the outside, in which case you must either keep your curtains closed, or comply with the Bureau's decorations guidelines.

And show a little respect.
Is this what we want small
children to see?

ME: What are you watching?

MACKY: Funky Skunky's Stinky Christmas.

ME: Is it any good?

MACKY: It stinks.

ME: Then why are you watching it?

MACKY: Because it's the only new Christmas special this year.


"Silver and Gold"
Snowmen: We cover snowmen (and other snow constructions) in Bureau, Part 1, but since snowmen may be part of yard decorations, we will cover it again. Snowmen (real ones) are not restricted to the Holiday Season (Dec 1st - Jan 15th), but are required to remain in the following guidelines:
  • The number of snowmen is limited to the number of real persons living at the residence.
  • Holiday specific apparel and accessories (e.g. "Santa" hats) will need to be removed after the 15th.
  • Snowmen may not have "equipment" - the carrot goes on the face! 
  • Snowwomen may have breasts, but they are required in good taste.
  • Likewise snow sculptures must also be in "good taste."
Snowmen may be built and placed in the yard, even if another holiday theme has been displayed. But please, do not include snowmen in your nativity scenes.



Commercial Decorations

The worst offenders of excessive decorating are businesses. In there quest to obtain as much money as the can during the yuletide, they overwhelm us us with a plethora of decor that, hopefully, will interfere with our good senses and cause us to spend more than we should on gifts and other Christmas paraphernalia.

To those businesses that want to decorate their establishments, the Bureau offers the following advice: Moderation.

The Bureau is mandating that external displays con exceed 15% of the storefront, and that they adhere to similar guidelines as for residential displays. In other words: moderation.
Inside, well..  Try to be moderate. The Bureau realizes 'Tis the Season, but don't slap everyone in the face with it.
And ease back on the pine (and other holiday) scent. Have some consideration for those people with allergies!



The Bureau of Holiday Affairs has drafted a letter to the Department of Labor recommending legislation to prevent employers from forcing their employees to wear Christmas decorations as a condition of employment.
It's bad enough they are only making minimum wage. Must we humiliate them by forcing them to wear reindeer antlers?  

Fashion

This is over doing it.
There is something about the holiday season that causes some people to brighten up there wardrobe and begin wearing Christmassy 

To those who wish to "don their gay apparel", the Bureau offers the following advice: Moderation.

Christmas sweaters, and other seasonal apparel, will be governed more or less under the same guidelines and principles and other decorations. At this time, we will not make and/or enforce any rules or regulations. Everyone is on their honor, and if it appears that this is being abused, we will lay the smack down and write up some rules.
 
Christmas Hats: Please wear these sparingly. They look stupid, even if you are an elf.
Where are the Fashion Police
when you need them?
And speaking of hats

Animal Hats: These are those warm weather hats that have cute animal faces.

Although they are not exactly holiday hats, they are frequently seen around the holiday (although that is because they are winter hats and Christmas in a winter holiday) and since they are frequently seen during the holidays the bureau is taking jurisdiction over then because, well.. Someone has to.

Therefore, the bureau is issuing the following statement regarding "Animal hats."
The look stupid.
Seriously. They are cute if you are two, stupid when you are twelve, and retarded when you are twenty.

Grown-ups do not wear animals on there head!



SARAH: Dad, is there something our Bureau can do about the quality of Christmas specials shown on TV?

ME: Not really. Television is covered by the FCC. And then there are First Amendment issues.

Inappropriate!
SARAH: Too bad. There are some things that don't need to be aired.

ME: Such as?

SARAH: The Miley Cyrus Christmas Special.

ME: Really?

SARAH: Some things are very inappropriate for the yuletide season.

ME: I'll call the FCC tomorrow.

SARAH: And call Billy Ray and tell him to make his daughter wear some decent clothing.
FREEDOM: Sarah! The Justin Bieber Christmas show is starting!
SARAH: OMG!
MACKY: He has his shirt off. 
SARAH: Dad!

ME: I'll call first thing in the morning.


For now, that covers quite a bit, although as we go along, we will need to come up with more rules.


Freedom Elisha
Deputy Director
Bureau of Holiday Affairs
So with that, I would like to end with this thought: As we go through the Christmas season, everyone should remember that...
FREEDOM: Dad! You should come see this.

ME: I'm working on the blog.
As I was trying to say: As we go through the Christmas season, everyone should remember that...
FREEDOM: Dad you are missing it!
ME: Missing what?

FREEDOM: The Bikini Babes Gone Wild Christmas Special.

ME: Seriously?
SARAH: I can't believe they are going outside like that.

MACKY: Why? The got their snow boots on.

SARAH: And that's about all they have on.
ME: I'll be right there.
So, anyway, as I was saying...

I forgot.

 Well, it couldn't have been that important. Merry Christmas!

 

Sarah Lin
Executive Secretary
for Public Affairs
Bureau of Holiday Affair
As the Bureau's Executive Secretary for Public Affairs, Sarah wishes to remind everyone that she is available to serve as Grand Marshall of anyone's holiday parade (or at least ride on the float).
She has been practicing her parade wave in the mirror.
Inquiries may be emailed to dog.princess@hohoho.gov



Monday, December 9, 2013

A visit with St Nick

I took Macky Rae to see Santa Claus yesterday.

Somehow he found out that Santa was at the mall (from the radio, I assume), and could not believe his luck. The one and only Santa Claus, and he was at our mall! He begged me to take him, to which I agreed.
When you are 3 years old (and a dog), Santa at your mall is an incredible stroke of luck.
The other two dogs (Freedom and Sarah) declined Macky's invitation to join us on our sojourn to the mall to see the illustrious Kris Kringle.
Sarah wanted to watch a special edition of The View, and Freedom wanted to finish reading his book.
Macky had me brush his hair, and even agreed to put on his pretty sweater. You need to look your best for Papa Noel, I suppose.

We caught the bus at the transit center, and rode to the mall, arriving around 11 or so, went in and made our way to Santa, which was made easy due to signs that said "This way to Santa." Finding him was relatively easy, but it's not that hard to find a fat man in a red suit, even with the crowds of holiday shoppers.

Macky got in line with the other kids, and after a short wait his turn came. He sat on Santa's lap, and was asked the traditional 3 questions:
  1. What is your name?
  2. Have you been a good boy?
  3. What do you want for Christmas?
It was #3 that proved to be interesting. Macky Rae asked Santa is he had something to write with, because he didn't want Santa to forget. Santa hohohoed, and told him that he would remember it. Macky was skeptical, but Santa reassured him again, so Macky proceeded to tell him what he wanted for Christmas, after which he was given a candy cane, and we were off.
I was not shopping in the mall.
We went up the road to Costco, where just outside the main entrance was a Bell Ringer dressed as Santa Claus collecting for some charity. We were about to go in, when Macky suddenly stopped, and said he needed to go talk to Santa.
"You just talked to him" I said.
"Yes" he replied,"but I forgot to tell him what Sarah and Freedom wanted for Christmas." 
So he went up to the soliciting Santa, who upon noticing Macky at his feet, hohohoed and asked Macky what he wanted for Christmas (skipping the traditional questions #1 and #2 and going right for #3).

Macky's face at first showed shock, then outrage.

"You dumb-ass!" he barked. "I told you! It's only been twenty minutes, and you already forgot! I told you to write it down!"



Wednesday, December 4, 2013

Santa Paws

Dear Editor—
I am little dog. Some of my little friends say there is no Santa Paws. Dad says, “If you see it in the newspaper, it’s so.” Please tell me the truth, is there a Santa Paws?
~Macky Rae Barnes

Macky Rae, your little friends are wrong. They have been affected by the skepticism of a skeptical age. They do not believe except they see. They think that nothing can be which is not comprehensible by their little minds. All minds, Macky Rae, whether they be men’s or children’s, are little. In this great universe of ours, man is a mere insect, an ant, in his intellect as compared with the boundless world about him, as measured by the intelligence capable of grasping the whole of truth and knowledge.

Yes, Macky Rae, there is a Santa Paws. He exists as certainly as love and generosity and devotion exist, and you know that they abound and give to your life its highest beauty and joy. Alas! how dreary would be the world if there were no Santa Paws! It would be as dreary as if there were no Macky Raes. There would be no childlike faith then, no poetry, no romance to make tolerable this existence. We should have no enjoyment, except in sense and sight. The eternal light with which childhood fills the world would be extinguished.

Not believe in Santa Paws! You might as well not believe in fairies. You might get your papa to hire men to watch in all the chimneys on Christmas eve to catch Santa Paws, but even if you did not see Santa Paws coming down, what would that prove? Nobody sees Santa Paws, but that is no sign that there is no Santa Paws. The most real things in the world are those that neither children nor men can see. Did you ever see fairies dancing on the lawn? Of course not, but that’s no proof that they are not there. Nobody can conceive or imagine all the wonders there are unseen and unseeable in the world.

You tear apart the baby’s rattle and see what makes the noise inside, but there is a veil covering the unseen world which not the strongest man, nor even the united strength of all the strongest men that ever lived could tear apart. Only faith, poetry, love, romance, can push aside that curtain and view and picture the supernal beauty and glory beyond. Is it all real? Ah, Macky Rae, in all this world there is nothing else real and abiding.

No Santa Paws! Thank God! he lives and lives forever. A thousand years from now, Macky Rae, nay 10 times 10,000 years from now, he will continue to make glad the heart of childhood.