Rescued from Google’s ‘Oops error code.’

Here we are back in cyber space; how good it feels after yesterday’s dramas. The sun is shining; and according to my friends at Accuweather, although it will be a cloudy weekend it will be dry with sun on Sunday (hope this doesn’t confuse you as much as it does me, just remember this is weather speak for we are not really sure). The met office is still banging on about global warming; apparently their data says that the world is hotting up (is this a word, no, I am sure this is not a word). This may be the case, but my scribe wonders what the persons on the boats stuck in ice off Sweden, in the Baltic Sea, feel about this proclamation.

Recycling has also reared its ugly head, on the oblong box this morning. There will be chips in the bin? I know of chips, they are lovely and outlawed in our house, where healthy eating rules our lives; mine included, if you can imagine. Consequently, any chips are disposed of with pleasure, down the hatch, if they come into our vicinity, not put in the bin. (Please, no vinegar for me). She is very hot on her recycling; the only odd bits that go in the landfill are my carbon footprints (a funny descriptor as they certainly have nothing to do with my paws). This she knows makes the bin a trifle ripe, (I hope any bin checkers will note) but what else can be done when we have no designated dog bins; this is the fault she says of either the Parish Council or Rutland County Council who spends all the money on…. No we won’t go there again.

It is the Oscars on Sunday, this is some form of statuette given to actors for acting; a sort of pat on the back for doing a good job (and cheaper than the banker bonuses given for the same reason); if you see what I mean? I have decided that I like this idea and have initiated my own award, (without the tacky statuette) and so the first Sophie Oscar goes to Mr and Mrs Fairyfingers at DSAmedia; for stopping the most irritating Oops error code from Google, which so infuriated her yesterday. She still says she has ‘done nothing wrong,’ however I can tell you, sitting here on my window ledge, there is something about this statement, every time I hear it used; it carries a whiff of something, that is maybe not quite the truth.

Have a lovely weekend.

I am of course

La Grande Sophie

2 Responses to “Rescued from Google’s ‘Oops error code.’”

  1. Mr & Mrs Fairy Fingers Says:

    She didn’t do anything wrong, it was the fault of her Internet Service Provider, however a reset on the domain helped fix the issue. We’ve found a number of problems on ours and other servers so it wasn’t just you :-) at least it’s working now! Have a good weekend x

  2. Sophie Says:

    You have rescued my lovely ears from the sound of her bleating; I thank you both. LGSx

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