If you want to fly... gotta have wings...
Heidi gave up her table so some of us could eat on the deck...
We do so love fish tacos in so many ways...
Manijeh and dem bones...
Last wing standing. If you had only one of these, I am pretty certain you would be flying in circles...
Send that woman into the forest for more wood...
50/50... Keep it real Heidi and Thea (Mo is due in 3 days)...
Susan had the great idea of bringing out the Tequila shots later in the evening. As we all know, this had some guests running for the hills early on.
Whoa. Too much Tequila (Michael was not a flight risk however)?
So we woke up Saturday and Hugo's torn dew claw was very tender. Time to head to the vet and Whad"Ya Know (besides not much), he received the cone of shame...
Better off than this little guy...
Or how about this Mosquito Eater getting eaten by the Venus Flytrap? Actually when we got back from the vet, he was almost totally free and we let him go outside...
And if the Police are chasing you down...
Hop on your dog and ride...
At the end of the day, I either write like Raymond Chandler or Charles Dickens. Check out your own stool sample here...
