I have been feeling a bit like a crankmeister lately. Not sure why. I have a lot of good stuff going on…alas, I still feel a chill in my
I dropped a bunch of face book friends. You know, the ones that want to friend you, but never really interact or anything. Why have them?
Like Tom Petty said, Stop draggin me (or my heart) around.
I am going to clean up my blog house too.
My big news for the week: I fertilized the property yesterday. Not an easy feat; 2.5 acres minus the house. Fun times. And some cretin prehistoric bug bit me on the calf. My job should come with a warning label.
I took Ozzie to the vet TWO times so far this week. Why? He has a UTI. OR some stones. And not the rolling kind…. Cocoa has had this issue twice and now is dining on super duper expen$ive RX food.
Ozzie was apparently jealous of Cocoa…what with ONLY having the two eye $urgerie$ did not grant him enough attention. Dang street dog…..he is all uppity now with his internal issues.
He just read that and is upset.
Never mind, a second has passed and he is happy again. goofball.
Going back for another x ray today.
Sweet cheeks had a triple and two singles on Tuesday.
Going to find my happy….
Has anything made you happy so far this week?
I promise. I won’t complain anymore this
Happy Gilmore OR Happy Days?