Managed to get the north 40 mowed, despite lightening & thunder in the distance, and what looked like rain headed our way. I saw it as a challenge.
I don't know how many more thrift stores Valdese Main Street can support.
Once again the phone rings. Once again I don't answer it. Ah, but Patti's curiosity cannot be contained.
It would be neat if someone would sing "Bohemian Rhapsody" at my funeral. It doesnt have anything to do with my life, I just like the song. A recording would be fine, but a chorus backing up someone channeling Freddie Mercury would be better.
Pickles the dog is experiencing her afternoon crazies. Something she has a lot of fun with is an empty plastic bottle. Dogs are so easy to please.
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