The Artist Mage ~ Will Spears
 
So, I'm sitting here at my computer and my dogs are staring at me with this, "What about us?" expression.

My camera's not happy right now, so I'm going to post a couple of old pics of the pair.
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This is Amber Starfire, queen of cute.

She has trademark beagle stubbornness and an ego to match.  But she's also one of the mostest adorable babies in the world.

Whenever she smells chicken or bacon she becomes somewhat insane.

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And this is Niobe Wolfcub.

Niobe is a rescue dog I found on Craigslist.  I had to do a lot of work to turn her into someone almost normal.

But she loves to give kisses with her pretty Chow tongue and she's as sweet a walking stuffed animal as you'd ever want to snuggle.

Oh yes, I love my sweet babies.  And no, I'm not giving them away.
 
I woke up this morning and did some more recombobulation on my website.  Please don't look that word up in the dictionary.  The English language is liquid enough that I can make up my own words.  This isn't France after all.  Nous n'avons pas une academie du word mongers.

So, I had intended to do more, but I need to go walk some dogs.
 
I initially wrote this in a forum I've today re-purposed for my "saving animals" activities.  I liked my thought process, though, so I'm capturing the essay and reposting it here before it gets deleted from the forum.

As always, my mind wandered off down a random track yesterday and I was thinking about Superman and the Fortress of Solitude which in recent years has become grand central station for anyone who wanders north.

Lex Luther and General Zod have been in and out of that place like they have the deed.  And how many times has it been destroyed and defaced and made useless?

In fact, for being the last of his kind, Kal-El has to put up with a lot of Kryptonians.  How is a Superman to find peace in a Fortress of Solitude that provides anything but Solitude?

The answer is that he needs to move his fortress to someplace it won't be found.  Which means it can't be on Earth, because as long as the Fortress is on Earth, super-villains like Lex Luther will find ways of tracking Superman's alpha waves which will lead them straight to the fortress, even if he buried it deep in some desert in the middle of nowhere.

The best location for the Fortress of Solitude would be the sun.  Now, that might seem a bit drastic and ridiculously hot, but you have to consider that Kryptonians were supposed to be the most advanced society that ever existed.  Their technology allowed them to visit distant galaxies.  Surely that technology could be used to create a Fortress that orbited as a satellite near enough that it would be impossible for humans to reach and virtually impossible to detect.  And as far as Superman goes, we know he gets his strength from the yellow sun, so going to the Fortress near the sun would be a total energy infusion for him.

Of course, a Fortress near the sun during his Smallville flightless years would be uselessly too far away, but consider how in Superman II and Superman Returns, people just waltz right into his Fortress all come as they may, and is there any security?

You would think there would be some sort of anti-neural de-stimulater holding beam for humans or a kryptonite defense system if a non-El Kryptonian were detected.

It just seems to me that for all the planning Jor-El did, his security for the Fortress sucks.  And yes, I'm aware that in some of the comic books, Superman has a security force of androids in the Fortress.  But I've never seen a security force in any of the movies or television shows, and it just seems absurd that you could call something a fortress if anyone can just wander in and start playing with crystals and get all the answers they want about anything they ask and the advanced computer system from another world doesn't even bother to request an identity.

Just something to think about.
 
It's 1:14am on a Friday night.  I'm all but ready to pass out as I type, but I've been thinking about changing the blog methodology on this site for a while now, so it begins again now.  Older blog posts can still be found on http://willspears.weebly.com where I was feeding them from anyway, but now I want to have a direct feed running directly from thatrocks.weebly.com on this site, here.  I know my babble right now is truly babble, but that's the joy of doing web design in the middle of the night on a site that you've designed for the joy of fun.  I should say "I" for it is I that is doing this for the sake of fun.

Tomorrow, I will wake up and probably do some more editing after I get back from walking some cute dogs at Austin Pets Alive!