every morning when i send this-- i have to type in tommy's address individualy because it is not in my data file --- tommy was this little kid who used to hot walk horses in and around our barn... now he has an MD after his name... it shocks me every day i see it.
last night i had a panic moment -- annie was a little late and i did not know if she had fallen on thi s sheet of ice on which we are living... she finally got here--- the roads had been terrible but she made it. and she has those spikey things for her feet...
i bought those screwy things for my dfeet so i could get back into th ehouse.. and i noticed the ice is over 3 inches thick... i really need some old golf shoes with the spikes...
i must try and get the town sander in here... which is why this will be short..
i also wrote to the furhaven people who have offered to send us more of those wonderfu blue beds/fluffies -- and that took a while..
so not brilliant remarks today---
a real question... we have been minus mail for 2 days-- what happened to "neither snow nor sleet????"
last time the postman was here . he got stuck-- and i think we are on his bad list...
then yesterday no boxes== that is nearly unheard of....
i better get a sander in here.
