Friday, March 11, 2011
Monday, January 24, 2011
Ms. Bea; Wonder Dog!
WOOF !
Right after this she spotted an intruder and jumped off
the 6' rock into deep snow. Didn't miss a step.
Friday, January 21, 2011
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Dropping Like Flies
Are the recent mass death of animals a sign of things to come? Find the answer here;Mass Deaths
Monday, January 3, 2011
YEEHAA
YEEHAA
Clay Hurtubise

Pointed boots kick up dirt,
Pretty girls in cut off skirts
Sweat soaked shirts stuck to chest
How I miss the old Wild West.
Country rock was the beat
Round we went and stomped our feet.
Band played on, took no rest,
How I miss the old Wild West.
Beer by the pitcher on the table
We kept dancing long as able.
Pointed star prepared blood test,
How I miss the old Wild West.
Head over heels down the stairs,
Alcohol peeled away our cares,
Outside we went, half undressed,
How I miss the old Wild West.
Truck we left, so we walked,
Not too tipsy we couldn’t talk.
Didn’t need a sheriff arrest,
How I miss the old Wild West.
YeeHaa!!!
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