Well today is Wednesday and tomorrow is Valentines Day. Al bought me some Harley shirts so when the weather gets better we will be out riding again. I love to ride on the Harley. Wish I drove one myself but I am not all that great at driving in my truck.. hee hee. Sometimes it scares me as you never know about the other drivers on the road or what could happen. A dr. told me once that there are two kind of Harley riders, the ones that have been in a crash and the ones that are going to. I myself have been in two of them so I am hoping that I have had my share. *praying*.My adopted kitty that has been hanging around for a few months outside has learned how to get through the dog door and has taken over residencey. I dont know how Coco (our poodle) or Al likes this very much but I guess they will have to adjust. I think she is pregnant as she is getting very fat (damn, I should have taken her in to get fixed). Will have to wait and see and decide what to do with the little ones.I came to work on Monday and my son was very upset with Bruno (my granddog that is half chihuhua and half pug). I couldnt get a spin on things as he was very secretive about it and just said that Bruno had been into his stuff. When Milly got up I asked her about it and she shared a secret with me so I am telling you in secret and you can not tell anyone else. Seems my son had a little stash of chronic (weed) on Sunday that he was smoking. He smokes it on occasion and says it keeps him from having to take anti depressents (what ever.. lol). Anyways, when they went to bed, Milly heard some crinkling of paper and found out that Bruno had gotten up on the table and had devowered the pot, after that he ate everything in sight. Ok just kidden on that one, but my son was very upset about it.. lmao.. I think he has gotten my little granddog hooked on pot.. Whats a mother to do?  Oh well this is my story and Im sticking to it... Have a wonderful day and a fantastic Valentines day.. And remember.... Dont tell anyone.. heeeeeeeeeheeeeeeeeee....

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ooh...baby kitties...i love baby kitties. how funny! now what\'cha gonna do? have a happy valentines day!
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You are so lucky to have baby kitties...gotta have pics for sure when they are born and growing up. You are such a sweet person to take care of the cat...whats her name?? Hope you have a great V Day and stay off the Harleys.
love ya
ruth
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OMG! A high dog! lol! My Mum unwittingly watered my brother\'s weed for weeks thinking they were marrigold seedlings. When my sister told her what they were she poured bleech on them. Spoilsport.
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Hhahahahhah, Thanks for the belly laugh! Oh my goodness a stoned chihuhua, now that is too funny! I can just picture how silly that was! My ex owned a Harly and only dumped his once. I never liked to ride but we were only married 5 years so I didn\'t much. I got a bee in my helmet once and nearly dove off the bike. I attended a Harly wedding once and the Harley Rendevous in NY. Just be careful and safe. We don\'t want to lose you! Hugs, Kelly :)
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I LOVE riding on the back of my husband\'s
hog\" too! And, just like YOU, I don\'t dare try to ride one myself as I TOO can barely drive my own little BMW>>>! (My 19 yr old daughter also likes to smoke a little wacky-week on occasion...But, and this might sound odd, I would rather her smoke than drink!
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I know the joy of bike riding 2 .. hope u enjoy ur riding .. u r doing great .. huge hugz .. Ray
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Don\'t care much for bikes but I luvs my fast cars and street rods! I\'m not lost in the 50s, just never left!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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I love that you bought a harley shirt for V-day-- showin\' your TRUE love!! And that rascally lil pup sounds hilarious. My rabbit is a little bugger that destroys everything, but it\'s soooooooo cute you can\'t really be mad at them.
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LOL!!! My sis in law smokes a lot of weed and she used to have a cat that would come running as soon as he heard people in the garage so he could get high with them!!! He would jump right up on the counter sit patiently and wait for them to blow their hits in his face...cracked me up...a pothead cat!!