I like you. I’m waiting for the package to foward to you. You are a very good person and you get bunny kisses. You gots to be a special person to get them ![]()
Bite your tongue! Really hard!!! Tony is moving to a place about a mile away from us. He needs someone to be sure that he takes his meds and doesn’t climb up that very famious clock tower. I do think that if we moved him into our home, I’d have to kill him in less than a week…then we would end up with his critters.
I laughed so hard that Bill demanded to see what I was laughing about as soon as we stopped.
It took him a couple of minutes to get it, then he laughed as well.
New Mexico is so beautiful. We’ve had much time to admire the scenery from rest areas because Tony’s dogs just don’t get being crated. We have to stop about once an hour because they start screaming and chewing and scratching.
It would be so much better to be using a mule team, because the untrained dogs could be leashed and dragged behind us.
Actually, that probably wouldn’t work out so well. Idiot dogs (who will NEVER get the chance to bad influnce our perfect Buttercup) would probably run in front of the mules and trip them.
Bill loves me.
Bill loves me.
Bill loves me, but if we ever have to move Tony again, Bill plans to go off to a new project and call me all the time to tell me that he loves me and that he hopes that things are going well and that he’s sorry that he can’t be with me to help.
I do love my butthead. I certainly understand how he feels. I wish I had a big project to go off to right now.
New Mexico is beautiful. The people are very nice, and the drivers use turn signals. We found some good beer for Bill, and he got carded. One of Tony’s cats is freindly enough to sleep with us, and we do like having cats in our bed.