30 December 2010

Oskar's New Toy

For Christmas, I got a gift certificate for "Only Natural Pets" from my sister. I got really excited when I saw an "interactive animal sounds" toy for doggies, and I ordered it (along with some new bully sticks). The toy came in the mail today and. . . well. . . I'll let you see for yourself how Oskar reacted to it. . .


25 December 2010

Merry Christmas!

Since our Christmas cards didn't come in the mail and therefore there will be NO Christmas greetings from the Woogies this year, we decided to just post our Christmas picture here on the blog. Merry Christmas, everyone!


"For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, which is Christ the Lord."
--Luke 2:11


15 December 2010

Random Oskar Fun

This post is really nothing but a collection of random pictures of Oskar that I couldn't fit into any other logical place in the blog. But they were too darn cute not to share. . .

This is Oskar's new way to beg for food. He stretches himself between the love seat and the recliner and stares at your food, drooling. Sometimes, he gets lazy and will just lay down. . .


This is Jonathan's favorite picture. He calls it "The Masked Kidney Bean." Short story long, Oskar has a blanket that he has destroyed by digging and chewing on, so it's covered in holes. Every once in awhile, he gets himself stuck in these holes and, well, this particular time, Jonathan thought he looked like he was wearing a superhero's mask. . .


In this clip, Oskar's ball has actually landed on the chair, and he can't quite figure out how to get it down. . .


Hope you enjoyed :)

13 December 2010

Mustang Valley Demolition

This post will probably not be of much interest to you until you have lived at Osan or, more specifically, at Osan in Seoraksan Tower. However, I have to vent about the current bane of my existence: the demolition of Mustang Valley Village. For those of you who are not familiar with the area, Mustang Valley Village is the old military family housing unit here at Osan. The buildings have been condemned and abandoned for years while new housing tours sprung up around them, namely Seoraksan Tower, located directly behind it. Due to some bickering with the Korean government (SURPRISE!), it has taken forever for the Air Force to get permission to actually demolish the buildings. But, lucky us, they finally got permission this past August and the demolition began . . . and so did the constant headache and increasing frustration of all Seoraksan Tower residents (especially grumpy ones, like me).

Soon, we were dealing with loud bangs and crashes 7 days a week (although, give them props--they are HARD workers. They even worked on weekends, which was awesome when you are trying to sleep in), insane traffic patterns (for those that know the area, they turned the way road to Seoraksan into a two-way--not kidding. Yikes.), and construction workers directing traffic for no reason (case-in-point: the one guy who sat next to the stop sign on the way out of Mustang Valley. He waves his little wand and says "stop" in Korean over and over. Soooo. . . .copy, dude. Follow the rules of a stop sign. Got it.) Let's not even mention the dust and abestos constantly floating in the air.

So anyways, I had a perfect view of my balcony of the process, and I thought I'd share. This is what it looked like before. Ahhhh. . . many people would pay top dollar for a view like this one. I mean, come on, abandoned housing? You can't put a price on the beauty of that ;)


Hard to see, but they started the demolition on the buildings on the far-side of the complex. . .


Looking towards the Indoor Pool. . .












All finished with the buildings on the Indoor Pool side. . .






Look at those wide open spaces. . .


. . . they have to be almost done!


Nope! Two more buildings to go. . .








Now, it may appear that they are pretty much done, but they are still out there, tearing up roads and digging random holes. I'm sure there's a reason for it all, but it's a bit maddening at the moment. *Sigh* As are most things when you live in the land of the "not-quite-right."