We'll start with this-how I came back to the world of Blog

Well, as it turns out, I do not have the amount of energy a girl like I had a few months ago for blogging, so I have decided the only way to tackle telling you all what I must tell you, is to split it up into little bits or sections of events, and just tell you that, and then a different day, tell you another said item. For if I were to post everything quite rightly, it would take more energy than this Orchard has, even though my summer is far less eventful that any of my days in February were.

So today I will start with the event that was the time of my puppy which is actually quite recent and what has allowed me to come back to the world of Blog. Well, it happened to be the case that after my trip back from MichGan where a lot of dynamic things happened that I still have yet to tell you, I was sleeping a great deal. I was sleeping so much so that one day not long ago, my neighbor who never did watch The Nanny with me on tv came over to my residence and knocked on my door. He seemed to imply that he thought it was odd that I had not been out of my house for such a long period of time and that the lights were always off and yet my vehicle remained and so he wanted to make sure that I had not passed away, as it was really the duty of any citizen.

Well, you can imagine how thrilled I was to know that he cared and so I assured him I had not passed away and invited him in to now watch The Nanny, but he said, "No, no," and informed me he had other things to do, and I asked if any of those things were checking in on other neighbors and he said no, that was not on his agenda for the day. And so I felt quite special that I was his only one, and thanked him and he mumbled something and I asked him to repeat it, and he said it louder and the sentence he said was, "Well, if you need anything, let me know." Which I thought was just the sweetest thing in the world so I told him I needed a puppy because I had a dream with a puppy buying a camera in it just that night before who was a poodle with black hair, and it made me decide that I needed one, but it didn't have to be a pure bred, and he raised his eyebrows in a certain way and said, "Okay."

Well, I waited and waited for 3 days, and while this neighbor never did bring the puppy, it did get me to come out of my bed and to stop sleeping quite so much, as I was always wondering if the puppy were about to arrive and I did not want to sleep through the delivery. So then I thought to myself, "What would my best friend bloggers tell me to do?" And I really did think that, and I could even imagine Alejo saying something like, "If you want a puppy, you shouldn't wait for your neighbor to bring it, you should get it yourself!" And so I took this advice that a blogger might have given me, and I went out and found a puppy at a place that is called the SPCA or ASPCA or another such organization of letters that really only wants to find homes for animals that they make not have babies or rabies.

And I took this puppy home with me and we have had quite a few adventures even in a short period of time, as she is quite a bold little puppy who some might say takes after her mother, as I tend to like to call myself her mother, even though I did not give birth to her, but I did give her a bowl of water just this morning along with other treats and food, and those are things some mothers give. And so the puppy is really quite a recent thing that has occured in my life, but she has made me decide that there is more to life than sleeping and so my summer hibernation has ended and I can't imagine it would end any other way, even though I am sad I didn't get to tell you how it was over 90 degrees Farenheit for a record number of days in the NYC area, and everyone knows that a girl like I just likes to report to her national and international friends what the weather is like where she is located in her place of residence where she lives and has her puppy that she named Igor the Blog, even though while said girl was sleeping she tended to miss the explosion of the podcast.

Love always,
Orch