Sorry, busy day yesterday. M’s Mom is visiting, she made it for Thanksgiving – which we don’t particularly celebrate, but still it’s a long weekend so everybody shows up.
M’s M has a dog that makes Little Bear look cute’n’little, a Great Pyrenees mix named Basie. Ghost and LB took to him like a long-lost brother, and the boys have been toodling off to show him all the cool stuff. Basie’s a city dog, never been off his leash in his life and thinks he’s died and gone to Kentucky – which basically he has.
Yesterday I had shit-shoveling in the morning and then had to run get the tractor over to S&L’s to move a bunch of big tar-covered timbers like railroad ties on steroids to fix an eroded spot on the steepest part of their driveway. That took a while, so between that and the company I never even visited the internets all day. Hope they were okay in my absence.
Today’s likely to be the same, which doesn’t matter because I see by my traffic stats that not many people are here anyway. 🙂
We may be few in number but, we enjoy your meandering thoughts whenever you choose to post them.
Amen. Those who are here on the holiday weekend miss your wit and desert wisdom even though we understand that sometimes you just need to have a life.
Hey! I was here! And here I am again. Pics of the BIG dog would have been nice, though.
“Pics of the BIG dog would have been nice, though.”
Picture a snowstorm with 4 legs.
Buck.
I agree. Pix of the big dog, please!
I’d read your breakfast menu if you posted it.
HEY!
We’re few but we’re mighty!