|Espresso, "Hey, hoomin, you dropped something!"|
|Charlie, noming willow leaves, "Privacy, hoomin!"|
Somebun tell me how a short week can feel so long? M*nd*y was a few days and ages ago! Yes, he got tipsy on that one Snickers bar, late M*nd*y evening.
He had this past Friday off, and do you know what he did?! He took us to the V.E.T.! We're all doing fine; it was just the six-month physical because, you know - the First Class Medical check is every six months. We passed with flying colors.
We refused to speak to him until dinner time.
Aside from all that, we're trying to enjoy the unusual spell of cold weather. We had a cold front pass through on Wednesday, with a nasty little tornado, rain, and all the trimmings. We were OK, but it was scary.
All I can say is, let's hope we all can avoid catching anything, and that would make for a great X-Mas.
We'll keep you posted,