Passive aggressive behavior moves skillfully, whenever, whatever, sure. Heads up…on your right.
Uncomplicated thoughts: What you see
Mirror, mirror…don’t ask
Uncomplicated thoughts: Wake Up
Dreams can take shape
Wake up to them
Brodie sniffs out housing for the in-coming Veep
I completely forgot about our new in-coming Veep! Mr. Pence and Mrs. Pence will soon move to Washington, DC. Where’s he going to live? Can’t be The White House…so I took a golden moment to check it out.
The coolest part of this housing is the Naval Observatory itself, which continues in full operation since 1893. I’d love to go there and be with the Scientists, who study the star and the planets…measure time and publish vital information that keeps navigators safe on the seas.
So, I’m ready now to welcome the in-coming Veep and his family to their residence on the golden Embassy Row of Massachusetts Avenue!

Uncomplicated thoughts: Truth
Do not lie to an elephant…as they never forget.
Uncomplicated thoughts: The view
The view is from on high, high up…not about feelings.
Haiku: Elephants and the Buzz
Elephants fear bees
Busy Bees buzz up their trunks
Moist eyes attract bees
Haiku by PamelaWLucas 12/9/16
Of interest: Scientists have experimented with the placement of bee hives to deter elephants from possible danger with human conflict.
Brodie barks on presidents passing notes
Passing notes…an age old no…no…in the classroom. Students know this. But then..talking now…do they pass paper notes these days or do they text each other…ok…so now teachers set ground rules for…No cell phones allowed in the classroom..or put your cell phone in the basket by the door as you enter and pick it up on your way out…if said teacher sees a phone in students hand during class…it becomes the “teacher’s phone” through the remainder of the day…and so it goes. Well, presidents have been passing notes beginning with George Washington for many reasons…becoming a tradition.
My golden self really likes the note that President Ronald Reagan scribbled for George H.W. Bush… “Don’t let the turkeys get you down.” …left it in the Oval Office desk for “W” to find. Ha! But then, Ronnie had no idea that he was starting a tradition…a ritual…a practice…an institution…a praxis between the exiting president and the coming in president.
The notes are rather secretive…they’re personal. But…I wonder if they ever consider mentioning the dog…you know maybe…something simple like…The dog had a blast. He’ll really miss the Secret Service walks and filing up the official White House Poop bags. Paws Up!
Uncomplicated thoughts: Universal gifts

understanding, hope, love, peace
No bows or seasonal paper, no tape, no wrapping
Give these gifts
Haiku: King and Queens
King and fierce ruler
Lionesses stalk and hunt
Secrets in our lair
Haiku by PamelaWLucas 12/6/16









