This picture comes from Bashful’s host family in Wyoming. Bashful is out on the highway – headed for adventure… just where did he head? Check it out here to find out.
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So That’s Where Bashful Rolled To…
Did ya’ll think that Bashful would never get to his new destination? Well, you would be wrong. He is well and rolling around. Where do you ask. Get this – Bashful is going wild! Wild, wild west that is. He is currently staying with his host family in Northeast Wyoming! Be sure to go check it out here. Thanks friends! ❤
Bashful is HOME!
Guess who came home from visiting my brother Phenny in France?! That would be Bashful, my pet rock. Squeals! Some of the stories he told – oh my piggy heavens. He had such a blast visiting Phenny – and getting in trouble and spending some time on his time out rug – snorts with piggy laughter. He arrived Thursday night here at the Hotel Thompson with some wonderful gifts that kept him company on his way home.
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And of course, he brought home a friend! Meet Brittany who is a little bit of rock and roll – all the way from France. Let me tell you friends, she has a voice on her and has been singing non-stop. I need to be careful with this one. The next thing I’ll know is she will be starting her own Rock Group here at the Hotel Thompson with some pebble back up singers.
So everyone – let’s welcome Brittany to the blogs and my growing rock collection. ❤
And huge THANK YOU for Phenny and his staff for hosting my little tyke Bashful. Thanks so much brother!!
Bashful Came Home… and He’s Off Again!
Squeals to the piggy heavens! My sweet Bashful came home Saturday from spending Thanksgiving with my cousin Sammy in Virginia. Let me tell you something my friends, we stayed up so late Saturday night listening to stories and meeting his new “friend”. OMP – can you do a rock whistle?
She came out of the box all giggles and laughs. In fact, she bounced out so fast thank goodness daddy caught her when she was blowing kisses at him. She is a looker! Also when Bashful came out of the box, his little face was full of red lipstick. I wonder what they were doing in the box together for the ride back home to the Hotel Thompson? Snorts with piggy laughter.
But my friends, we had to ask the beauty what her name was. She has been very shy in saying it. We finally got it though – Virginia Blue Eyes. Isn’t that beautiful just like she is? She told us stories of her home in Virginia and that she has always wanted to travel to other parts of the world – especially here in the south where she fits right in. Dad says that she is kind of like Marilyn Monroe – old school movie star. Personally, I’m thinking she has all of the other rocks and mom/dad wrapped around her.
Also in the box was Mrs. Smith and Mr. Fields piggy ornaments. Aren’t they cute as buttons?! We have them in a special spot in our living room now and we LOVE them. Thanks Cousin Sammy for the great gifts and for hosting our little guy Bashful.
And you know what my friends? Bashful got mailed out Sunday to his next destination. It was just a short layover here overnight and then off to the wild blue yonder. Where will he land for Christmas? Who will host him next? Will it be warm or cold? We shall see soon!
Bashful is OFF
This past weekend, mom/dad took Bashful for a visit to our local Kroger where he got his flu shot and a general look over. We had to make sure he was prepared for the winter, for the flu and for his next adventure. He took it very well and not one time did he cry during the shot. Special thanks to April our pharmacist who assisted with Bashful. She even held his hand while she did it.
Afterwards, April checked him out to make sure he was okay, spoke with him for a few minutes and answered any of his questions he had. I think Bashful even told April where his next destination was – but don’t worry April is not telling.
Will it be somewhere warm? Cold? Tropical? Sandy? Who knows where that little tyke of mine will land. But I can tell you this. Hopefully, he will be there in time to celebrate the holidays with his host family. That I’m keeping my hooves crossed to make sure. So host family if you are reading this, you might want to make some extra food. Bashful LOVES to eat. I wonder where he gets that from? Snorts!