We might have headed out Friday afternoon

There may have been some inadvertent jesus along the way

There may have been a fire

Red may have spent a good portion of his first outing on lock down because he might  have  been having some public “alone” time with the only other boy dog in the group.

I may have held a house up all by myself.

I may have seen dead people

I may have danced with these three strippers.

And Red may have decided it’s better to stay home.

But I’ve been known to be wrong.

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Below is a comment my brother left on Friday on a post from April, it’s the only post I’ve ever done where I didn’t respond to anyone’s comments.

I think he did it on purpose to see if I was paying attention and I was but just barely.   The header he’s talking about is the current one which was posted at the beginning of August.

WOW! That new heading really jumps out and punches you in the face if you were getting punched in the face by a sedated teddy bear using a gym sock full of red jello so that he feels like he is really doing some damage but not really because it is really the red in the jello and he isn’t actually hurting you but you don’t want to say anything because you don’t want to hurt his feelings cuz they are such whiners those teddy bears.

Hey Gimli, there are apples falling all over the orchard but they’re not very far from the tree

I get the most comments when I talk about my sister and/or my brother, so let me just say that I love them both.

They have always let me find my way back from the edge without too much fallout and while my sister will call me out on stuff in the most uncomfortable way, my brother will just laugh with and at me.   They are always a source of strength for me in finding my way.

Thank you please comment.

Also, I changed my header.  The color scream that was going on up there made my head hurt and while I’m not sure this one is much better it’s blue, which might be one of the many colors I classify as my favorite.  The “c” in corn is a bit cut off but I decided it doesn’t have to be perfect, because I’m not.