Sometimes I’m Beaker
I took Doggy out this morning for a shorter than usual walk, took the ball to at least make him run a little.
It was peaceful there, nobody was at the gardens (or that is what it appeared to be) so I enjoyed the solitude and decided to sing my operas, I already told you I love opera, not Oprah, I’m afraid of her, she eats babies. Anyhow, I was singing arias from my favorites operas and also songs that require a great voice like the one I like to believe I have. Just as I was about to hit a F1 like Damrau singing The Queen of the Night from Mozart’s Magic Flute, a regular passed by and said hi, dignity went down to 0, I didn’t say hi back, was embarrassing, I called Doggy and we took off to a different part of the park, needless to say I stopped singing. Sometimes I feel like Beaker
Doggy seems to love the balcony of the new place, we haven’t slept there yet, today I gotta get done with moving like it or not. Hectic, it’s been hectic.
We really should get someone to follow you around with a secret video camera – that would have been such a good catch! Hope you settle in quickly to the new pad.
I’m sure your voice is stunning and requires no shame. I’m very, very impressed that you got a blog out whilst still moving (would certainly not happen from this side)!
there is nothing better than singing like Beaker– how else does one sing Opera?
Signed a fellow Opera Mangler( who kills Carmen)
Beaker is the best, but the duet Beaker-Animal is simply unbeatable
Well ,that’s 0 street cred for both of us…lol Mine wasn’t self inflickted though..HEEEWAAAWWHHAA
Get on with ya packing and don’t forgets ya keys 
xx0xx
Maybe you can sing while packing&moving? We wish you both the best at your new place ( and if you need a DIY-expert, call me:o))))))
Didn’t know you were an opera buff…..your new balcony will be a wonderful (??!) spot to practice your arias from…….hope you like your new neighborhood and neighbors – any dogs for Doggy to have “play dates” with??? Mollie’s right – don’t forget those keys!
Pam (and Sam)
My sympathies to Doggy re: moving. I moved once, I don’t like it! Your bed is in the wrong place, the garden doesn’t smell right and you don’t know where the doors are.
On the positive side our new garden seemed to yield a treasure trove of old bones from a previous owner so that was fun.
Hope Doggy settles and enjoys his balcony.
I don’t think Freighter liked either song…he started howling.
That is not to say that he would not appreciate your singing!