I've got nuthin'.
I drove a truck to G'boro. The truck contained three humans, one big dog, and luggage and such. We went through Atlanta. We were then in G'boro-- which was fun b/c Kat & Ton were there, too (Miss M had headed to G'ville).
Best Part was spending time with Kat & The Tonster.
Christmas. (I made the mashed potatoes. There was no wine.)
We drove home. The last two hours of the trip we listened to The Dead.
All the while, I tried to come up with something interesting to say beyond the obvious: How do you people freaking live like this? No wonder you go ballistic living like this!
But I didn't find anything.
So now we are back on The Farm. And if you'll just give me a day or two more to rinse and spit... .
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Missy spent four nights in Her Box in Mama's Garage. She had a glorious gallop in the pasture today.
Big Life!
p.s. We miss Rocky.
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