Love Hate Meme

January 27, 2008

While enjoying my morning blog surfing, I noticed that two of my dearest blogging buds, namely Rollie and Pearl, had each posted on the love hate meme. I am not usually a meming (sp?) type of gal.. but this one I found intriguing so I decided to jump right in.

Here goes….

I love to eat:

  • yup.. that about sums it up .. I love to eat.

I hate to eat:

  • eggs
  • soggy sandwiches

I love to go:

  • for long walks on balmy days.. even winter has its balmy days.
  • to visit my sisters.. one is in Montreal, one is in Victoria
  • to dog events.. conformation shows, agility or obedience trials or classes
  • to country fairs.. the old fashion variety where there are horses and cows as well as a midway.
  • out for lunch with my girl friends

I hate to go:

  • to the dentist even though I am fortunate to have a very good one.. must be a childhood thing.
  • to large social gatherings where I know very few.. not one for small talk I suppose
  • to doctor appointments where the wait time is long.. I do that a lot with Mom.

I love it when:

  • the sun is out and the wind is calm.
  • a soft warm breeze brushes my face.
  • my kids and grand-kids come over to visit.
  • Bear comes to keep me company.. yup even when he walks in front of my computer screen and tip toes over the key board.
  • I am walking the dogs at night and it is still, quiet, and snowing the big snow flakes that fall softly and twinkle under the street lights.
  • I am walking the dogs very late at night after the heat of a summers day and a full moon lights our way.
  • I am walking the dogs.

I hate it when:

  • I am late for anything.
  • my house is in such a mess that I don’t know where to begin.
  • an early frost kills my veggies and flattens my flowers.
  • my hand, numb from the cold, turns the key in the ignition and I hear only the wrrrrr.. wrrrrrr.. wrrrrr of a frozen car engine that refuses to start.
  • I have been sitting in a doctors waiting room for over an hour and the receptionist announces that the doctor has been further detained.
  • A snow blizzard blows in while I am at work.. who knows how or when I will get home.

I love to see:

  • our Manitoba clear blue sky reaching to every horizon without a cloud in sight.
  • the night sky alive with a trillion stars and the Northern Lights dancing in the distance.
  • horses running across a field.. manes and tails flying
  • a glimpse of a wild creature in its natural environment
  • my family sitting around our dining room table
  • my children smiling
  • my mom’s smile
  • the first shoots of green bursting through the dirt in spring
  • the first Robin sighting in March/April
  • my dogs happy and frolicking

I hate to see:

  • My children or my animals in pain… their pain is my pain.
  • sadness in my children’s eyes
  • hatred etched on a persons face.. even if it is only visible via “the media” and the person is thousands of miles from here.
  • trees and topsoil bulldozed down and away to make room for more new two story houses, crunched so close together that gardens are an implausible afterthought.
  • cruelty and violence in any way, shape, or form.. even that depicted on the TV or movie screen.. how can that be entertainment??
  • the driveway and street blocked with several feet of snow. *sigh*

I love to hear:

  • the sounds that I recognize in stillness.. the south wind, the crickets, the song birds.
  • the patter of rain against my bedroom window just as I am tucking in for the night.
  • laughter that hurts the belly and causes tears to slide down cheeks
  • the gentle rustling made by a soft wind through the leaves of trees.
  • Sadie singing.. “woooooooooo..” whenever she is happy or excited which is much of the time.
  • the little “chatter woofs” that Coco makes when he has something important to tell me.
  • “Hi Hon, come kiss your man”
  • “Hi Mom, Hi Grandma”
  • the honking of our Canadian Geese as they return to us after a long winter away.

I hate to hear:

  • voices raised in anger
  • voices raised in pain and anguish
  • the north wind howling about my house .. especially if I have somewhere to be in an hour.

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