Is that a gun in your pocket or......

Last night some jack Ass came into Wendy's bar with a gun. He was in there fighting with his MOTHER who didn't tell Wendy he was crazy OR carrying a gun. The guys Step-Father told her. The police came, but he had already left, although they did pick him up later last night.

Whatever.

This is crazy.

She is going North today and will be gone for five days.

I told her she had five days to decide where she would be putting in applications when she gets back.

NO bars.

If her reason for moving down here was for help and support through a hard time in her life, that's what she's going to get, starting soon.

Well, on to a more happy albeit far grosser topic....

The poodles licked, chewed and worked GK's bandage off his oogy arm last night.

I kind of puke a little in my mouth when I think about it.

Then I think of them licking his arm all night only stopping to take breaks to lick their ass.

I can't talk about that anymore.

Kelly will be here at about 10:30 this morning!

I'm excited to see her and glad she could come for a few days.

On the way home from the airport we'll stop in town and pick up the baby geese. We got all white ones this year instead of the Chinese lumpy headed ones like last time.

K, I gotta go wake up Y

See ya