OK, shower time. BBL if work is not busy.
Lately life is about trying to fit 10 pounds of in a five pound sack.
Lately life is about trying to fit 10 pounds of in a five pound sack.
how exactly does that work?
It doesn't but you will notice I keep trying and trying....
that my dear, is the way to go. Keep trying
so I was mid sentence typing that, I look up and Max has something sticking out both sides of his mouth. I don't yell, I just say "Max, what have you got? Take it outside buddy" As I am getting up, he drops it on the living room floor. A dead bird. Neighbors got to see my tromp across the back yard to the alley in my jammies this morning. I used to hate picking up critters, dead or alive. I've gotten pretty good at it now
the trash truck hasn't come yet, I am sure I can lift the lid and get a pic of the bird in there
It was an offering from him.
Yeah, getting better, thanks. My voice is coming back and I'm not coughing as much. Only problem now is the *ahem* after-effects of the antibiotics.
And now Mom has it.
I likee.