Tuesday, September 22, 2009


I would like to introduce Bucky. He is (was) around 3 or 4 before my other half decided that he would feed us for the year. Bucky has scared the crap out of me a few times since we brought him home over the weekend. He has managed to stop the dog dead in her tracks as she tries to figure out why this head is now on the wall. Eli gave Bucky many hugs before he is now out of hug reach. A friend of mine says I am becoming countrified. We want to live in the country, now I have agreed to Bucky hanging in our house, and the reasons continue. She's right, but I'm OK with that. I did insist that he not be the first thing you see when you walk in the front door.

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