Rain, in August, in Texas, is always welcome. But we’d rather not get it all in one weekend.
I hope you missed most of that, Earl. The flood, not the girl…
We got wind – like a sustained Norther – and some good, good rain. No damage, other than to my brain cells. But that happens on sunny days too.
What a friendly-looking, nice girl.
My thoughts too. I bet she has a nice personality too.
Goodness, child. You’ll catch your death….
Much Love to Curmudgeon at Political Clown Parade. I Am Honored, Madam.
A Fellow Texan Who Loves German Shepherds, Like Me
A Tremendous Honor from the Mothership
My Media Credentials
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