FDR, I still think he was a great president. He had his faults, I hope he is not torn apart for his faults, overlooking the good he did do.
For tonight, introducing some of my friends. Sherry has quit asking from inside the motor home, “Who are you talking to?” She knows lately it is the lizards. I used to get a chance to talk to the squirrels in the back yard but I don’t see them back here often. Last year I thought we were friends. Even gave George an apple core. Well I put it on the fence and he picked it up and I though he was eating it. I knew then we would be friends. But they now just dig in the front yard and take off when I come around, shucks.
George the lizard (George is my favorite name):
Mary Lou, she enjoys the new BBQ cover.
Mutt and Jeff
This wonderfully made body of mine ain’t feeling great tonight. It is probably worrying that Sherry is getting older.
Her boys are coming for her birthday. I have bought her a Black coffee cup to celebrate her mood at turning 80. LOL
She is always the winner and gets to the next year before I do. I keep trying to catch up. (Just joking about the black mood, she is handling it well as long as I don't mention it. HA!)
Oh here is Maybelle, Hiding a little:
Before I say good nite, here is another fact you may not know.
Your nose can remember 50,000 different scents. But if you are a woman, you are a better smeller than men, and will remain a better smeller throughout your life.
(I have ALWAYS knew Sherry smelled much better than I, even without Chanel #5.) ;-)
Other than a baby right after a bath, I think I love the smell of fresh baked bread.
PS: I warned Junior if that fan comes on you are going for a ride you won't forget!
For Mel up in the North woods. One of the first Roach Coaches.
And then there was jack's Wagon (The Roach Coach)