I am not sure if I ever shared with you the final hanging (maybe not so restful) place of Mr. Speckles. Poor guy, he was a gentle beast, but perhaps not the smartest bull in the herd. He was big and majestic, and he (or this part of him) is not on display on the front of the truck shed.It is Friday, which means extra sleeping over the next couple of days. I have no real plans for the weekend, but there is a pretty substantial amount of catching up to be done, telephone calls to make (and return), e-mails to compose and schedules to figure out.
It is HOT again, the few days of temperate climes we enjoyed this time last week have disappeared, and we are back to mid-to-hits 90s, temperature wise and humidity wise.
According to the Fire Department in Granger, Texas, the fire last night was a result of Atmos Energy purging their gas lines. I don't know what that means, either.
Must go now, there is a big blue chair calling my name.
Deeds, Actions, Changes, MR. SPECKLES, Kindnesses, Whirled Peas, FUN!
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