Box

So I have to mail a painting

and I locate this flat box...

perfect.

Only I can't get Lily off it.

Pam

Furbabes Today

Lily is so much more less 

trouble then a dog and with 

that, she is the funniest.

Here she is on 

the BALANCE BEAM!

I think in the next pic she

was getting ready for 

a dismount.

This morning after play time she

laid down on the end 

of the couch, 

covering her face like maybe

the light was bothering her!

Here she is after her nap, on the corner

of the couch.

That would be Chole (black dog)

and the other is

Cheyenne.

This pic was taken on the other

couch after Chole did some

moving around so she is in 

this pic with Dakota also.

Only one not up yet was 

Molly.

There love keeps me going.

Sister and Brotherly Love

Going through pics and 

ran across these.

Took them a couple weeks ago

and with everything going

on I guess I forgot

to post them. 

Sister and brotherly 

love.

Barn Babes / Lily / Chole

My barn babes love

following me around

when I go out to feed.

Tigress

Oh....and I love the green

of Princess eyes.

Today the temps were up in the

mid 50's and Lily

let me know 

LOUDLY that

she wanted on the deck.

This evening Lily and Chole

lay down beside me.

But then Chole moves to lay

on the cushion behind me...

and 

SNORES

right in my ear.

I have learned that no matter

how much I want a cat

that I can pick up 

and love on, Lily

is not that cat.

HAHA

She will allow me to hold her

for a second or two but

then you feel her tense up

preparing to jump.

I kiss her and thank her for

giving me that time then

I let her go.

But, I have noticed that she

must like me cause she tends

to want to be where I am.

Just not being touched 

by me!

I go to the kitchen, here

she comes.

I go to the BR, here she comes.

Last night I wanted to soak 

in the tub and she sat on 

the side of the tub next to 

me.

Then last night she crawls

up next to me, 

places her paws on me.

And goes to sleep.

  

Aw, so sweet.

The furbabes thank you for

checking in on them.

Adorable / Fitting in / Misfire

What is it about this girl 

that makes everything she

does so cute?

Just laying on the back

of the couch with one

paw hanging...

Adorable.

Then there is the silly 

poses.

But if you wonder how

she is doing with the 

extra dogs in her

life this should show you.

The oldest dog, Molly can't get on 

the bed and don't like to 

be picked up so she is not

in the pics.

And here is my sweet barn babe.

Looks like she has had a 

good time rolling around

in the mud.

I need to get over there today

while it is a tad warmer

and brush her. 

Depending on the head that

is....oh not her's, mine.

Feeling better, but head is 

still not right.

Five Fur Babes

They all sleep!

Dakota and Cheyenne

Chole and Lily

Molly Mae.

Gosh my life has changed.

But that is okay, I love these babes.

Changing the Name / Silly Lily / Lily and Dakota Love

Wow....

changes....changes.....

changes...

So with these changes I will

be changing the name of my blog.

I think from Dakota and Lily to 

Furbabe Adventures.

MAYBE...

What sort of name should it be 

to include four dogs, a cat and a 

horse?

The other day Amber (daughter) and 

I was moving things around to 

bring mom home. 

We sat in the living room where

we were going to put the 

hospital bed. Her on the couch

and me on the love seat when we

heard a MEOW, twice.

I got up to walk into the hall

to look for 

LILY of course when Amber said,

did we shut her up in the office.

HAHA...when I stepped to the office 

door I see this.

I called Amber to look and asked her, 

"what do you think, did we shut her

up in the office"?

Oh my....

This was last night. Looks like they

might have had a rough day

also. 

So glad Lily likes the three dogs

we inherited. 

Pam

My Life Changed with the Last Breath She Took

• On Sat. the 12th, I love my mom.
• My oldest brother, sis in law Lori and I were sitting around her bed.
• With no signs to show us this was
• the end of my mom's 82th yr. She 
• took her last breath. 
• 
  
• I am lost. Confused. Mad. 
• 
  

Last night was visitation.

This morning will be visitation

again right before the service.

I have so much family with me.

I have so many amazing friends

that came last night to show

their support. But....I don't have

my mom.

Barbara Ann Montgomery

DECEMBER 5, 1936 – JANUARY 12, 2019

PLAY TRIBUTE MOVIE

Mrs. Barbara Ann Montgomery, age 82 of Hermitage, TN, passed away Saturday, January 12, 2019.

She was born in Cedartown, Georgia, to the late Horace E. and Gertrude Cole Biggers. Mrs. Montgomery was a loving mother and grandmother. She will be greatly missed.

In addition to her parents, she is preceded in death by her husband, Karl R. Montgomery Sr.; grandson, Sean Coleman Montgomery; two sisters and one brother.

She is survived by her children, Ray (Lori) Montgomery of Hermitage, TN, Pam Jackson of Old Hickory, TN, and Mark (Kim) Montgomery of Old Hickory, TN; six grandchildren, Amber, Chase, Cory, Paige, Cobi, and Holly; and five great grandchildren.

The Celebration of Mrs. Montgomery’s Life will be at Hermitage Funeral Home on Wednesday, January 16, 2019 at 12:00 pm.

Interment will follow at Hermitage Memorial Gardens.

Visitation will be on Tuesday, January 15, 2019 from 5:00 pm until 8:00 pm, and Wednesday, January 16, 2019 from 10:00 am until the time of service.

Serving as pallbearers are Chase Montgomery, Cory Jackson, Adam Smith, Cobi Montgomery, Caleb Besinger, and Mark Montgomery.

PALLBEARERS

• Chase Montgomery
• Cory Jackson
• Adam Smith
• Cobi Montgomery
• Caleb Besinger
• Mark Montgomery

An Evening in the Life of....Dogs and a Cat

Well Dakota and Cheyenne 

passed out. Lily jumped up to join them.

Wide awake.

Of course they have to shift around.

Little Lily decided to curl up in the 

basket on mom's end table.

After being curled up sometimes you 

just have to stretch out.

Or flip odd ways.

Four dogs and one cat...

wearing me out and keeping me on 

my toes. 

haha...

The furbabes wish you all an amazing

New Year.

Pam