There has been a very long gap in this story. That gap was the decline and passing of my father. After this post, the story of Bunny Dearest and Mr. Happy will be changing and expanding.
My father was a kind and humor filled daddy, and had Alzheimer’s disease. Somehow, he managed to remember us most of the time.
And so now I remember my Daddy…….
Human ingenuity and creativity never cease to amaze me, and terrify Bunny Dearest. On the way to the Alien Pet Costume Contest, we saw beautiful bicycle butterflies from the Austin Bicycle Zoo, pedaled by hearty Texans. http://austinbikezoo.org/blog/
And then we arrived at the Final Destination, and it was also the Final Straw…..
Bunny Dearest ran screaming to the car, “They eat rabbits, don’t they.
THE END
There isn’t going to be enough tin foil in the known Universe to convince Bunny Dearest to ever return to Roswell in July, which is when the UFO Festival is held. It was traumatic when she saw so many people in the Main Street Gallery, our Blog Headquarters, fashioning protective headgear at the workshop table. Equally traumatic to see the artwork, but the coup de grace came when Bunny Dearest strangely encountered two civilian Klingons casually walking the streets.
Want to see more about the Main Street Gallery? The Roswell Fine Arts League
And about Peggy Krantz and her artwork? Peggy Krantz, artist and really nice person
It is now the second day, and Bunny Dearest is back on the streets after a fitful night…..
The annual UFO Festival, in Roswell, New Mexico, is a mix of fun and serious seekers….great for kids, too: water balloons, butterfly bicycles, rides, games and lots of yummy food.
The real Bunny Dearest can’t really travel anymore, and neither can Mr. Happy, but she can Astral Travel, or bi-locate as some would say. And she is now in Roswell, New Mexico, and reporting live from the UFO Festival.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roswell_UFO_Incident
This is a First in oh so many ways……
The pictures tell the whole story…
Day One Begins……
Side Note: Mr. Happy can’t help it, but his right leg is dragging. Viewers may recall from earlier posts (Mr. Happy is Missing and First Aid for Mr. Happy) that his back brace did the trick at That Time. Now it is clear that More Assistance is Necessary.
Dysphagia (difficulty in swallowing), Aspiration Pneumonia (resulting from breathing liquids, food, saliva, etc., into the lungs, and Alzheimer’s Disease (a progressive, degenerative disorder that attacks the brain’s nerve cells, or neurons, resulting in loss of memory, thinking and language skills, and behavioral changes) all go together, and are Deadly Serious. Bunny Dearest says all of that Sucks.