tonight is perfect.

[hubes]

Well, almost.

I'm sitting outside and it is one of those nights where all you hear is the quiet. The wind is blowing along, the frogs are chirping and the windmill is slowly creaking. Every so often the cattle low.

I just got back from taking my kids to see a comedy show and out to dinner a.nd ice cream. We had fun, and they told me that I was the fun one and that they love me.

DH and I have the weekend mostly to ourselves and my bffs just called and promised a drunk call with them and my cousins on speaker phone.

All is well and right with the world.

[CheshireGrin]

I'm sending my dog to your house to randomly drop a dead thing at your feet.

Just because I can.

[margotmacomber]

Yay for you! My night is perfect because there's enough beer.

No but seriously, it's DH's birthday. He's going to kick me off of here any second. But then he will go to sleep and I will be back. Bwahaha

[hubes]

Ches, my dog is clearly a bumpie dog. He's nestled in his kennel dreaming of the pile o Crap he will roll in tomorrow. You must have an unruly nestie dog.

Gracie, I've been trying to get calf pictures this week. They won't stay still though.

[hubes]

Margot, I tried to convince DH to go out, but he has to do some cow stuff yet. So I settled for Starbucks with the high school crowd.

[CheshireGrin]

I definitely have an unruly nestie dog. And a very entitled one too.

But currently he's on the sofa next to me, snoring.

Yes, my dog is allowed on the furniture. He practically lives there, actually.

[CheshireGrin]

Cows do look very huggable.

Albeit kind of smelly hugs.

[hubes]

My cow Krispy loves hugs. Her mom used to lick my big ole pregnant belly. She thinks she is a people, not a cow.

[CheshireGrin]

Aw. Now I want a cow to hug.