Over on the #weekend-engagement this (almost over with) weekend. I had a bit of fun joking around about a "Reveal."
I decided to go with a fake one as 
The Reveal...
It was only two words. No, not "Hot Dogs." Everyone knows "Hotdogs" is one word.
I decided to try and raise a few eye brows, and jokingly announce my homosexuality.
2 Huge Words...
I'm Gay.
Of course I am not, and I do not care if You are. What one does with others sexually is really of no interest to me. But when someone feels that everyone they meet should know exactly what they do with their genitalia. Well that shows a lack of character, self esteem, and is a form of mental illness in my opinion.
So keep it to yourself skippy. Most of us really do not care.
Real Reveal...
I then went on to reveal something true about myself that one may not know by reading the few posts that I do put on Hive.
I Love Dogs...
I was always a Dog Guy. My first pet at 10-ish years old was a dog. I got another dog when I was 20 years old.
This is Digger!
Digger ended up losing his eye sight, a trait not that uncommon with the Siberian Husky breed. He then went to live with my ex-fiance when we split a few years later.
A few more years passed, and I got a collie mix little lady and named her Shawny.
What a great dog she was, and much like my best fur friend now, I took her everywhere with me.
Meet Shawny...
The Shawny story ends in a horrible way. When 
In the month or so that Shawny was with my sister. She was struck and killed by a car. When I finally confronted my sister about it years later, it was clear that I never got over it, as it almost came to blows.
You see Shawny had a 100 foot cable and pulley dog run that she was tied to. When I was home she was an inside dog. My sister had a dog of her own that would not stay in the yard. She told me when confronted that she tied her own dog to the dog run and left Shawny run free.
This caused a forever rift between my sister and I, that will now sadly never be fixed. We lost my little sister to cancer a few years ago. And I never really forgave Her for what happened to my dog Shawny.
R.I.P. Little Sister...
Nikita & Frosty...
Our first rescue animals. Throwaways I called them. How anyone could not want two absolutely awesome dogs like this is beyond my comprehension. But when asked to take them off their previous owners hands, we said Hell Yes!
3 Dogs in a Kiddy Pool.
I built 2 of these igloos out of concrete and hooked them to an AC unit. Swimming pool, air conditioned igloos. No... These dogs were not spoiled at all. LoL
Meet Sierra...
Sierra, another throw away, clearly abused by a man, as She never really trusted me.
But I never gave up on trying to show her how loved she was.
We just recently laid her to rest with our others. These antique farm tractor implements and large rocks mark their graves.
Dog Guy...
Yep, I absolutely hated cats until I met Sammi Jo.
Now, Sammi Jo runs this show...
Thanks for reading!