yes i am doing ok

Good to hear! Your quiet so I am happy you came in to visit.

yes i am a quiet person

I have my moments of quiet too. Here lately I have been quiet, not sure why. But have been like that all my life, quiet for a period of time and then where I chat a lot.

us quiet people unite! ...silently... :3 lol

Is that a new item? I've searched here and Subetalodge and can't find it.

- congratulations! That's awesome.

I found with SubetaLodge. Maybe that's it?

I am a weirdo though. I can go from talking way to much, and to quiet for days. I drove my Mom crazy as a teenager, she thought I was mad if I was quiet. When all it was I had nothing to say at the moment, you would think she would have appreciate 1 out of 4 kids that was quiet once in awhile, LOL.

Yes, I found that too. No mention of a name in front of it. I guess that might be what he meant.

Congrats!

What a fabulous looking HA! Well done!!!

Thanks! LOL it started out completely different and almost accidentally ended up where it did.

Well, I really like where you ended up. It is so very unique and cleaver. I can't say enough how much I like it! :)

Easy as cake, getting the affidavit filled and notarized.

The last, last step before sending it off is getting a copy of my mother's death certificate. I may also need to contact the body shop to see if I can get the odometer reading.

Piece of pie...

must be

I realize that I've been a bad lurker in that I've not really been lurking at all. Sorry about that. Normally, during this time of the year, nearly all activity in the upper foothills slows to a crawl. Wee animals hunker down in their burrows and enjoy the fruits of their labors during the previous three seasons. Not this year! It's been unseasonably dry and warm (it's a ruse, I'm sure of it...Winter's going to drop a snow-bomb on us and catch us all unawares!) and the coyote and fox children have been spending a lot of time outside injuring themselves playing a four-legged version of American Gridiron Football. I've been very busy in Accident and Emergency with knocked out teeth, sprained paws, broken legs and numerous claw and fang lacerations. No helmets, no pads, carrying the ball in their teeth...numskulls! You wouldn't catch a weasel-pup playing gridiron football.

I recall you, as a young pup, jumping naked into Misty Creek at the height of the snow melt to go spear-fishing. When your father and I pulled you out you were like this little pure-white weasel-popsicle. If that wasn't being a numbskull, I don't know what is.

Oh, a pun! He who would pun would pick a pocket! I'll have you know that I got five fish that day. We ate well for a week. I didn't hear you complain about the fish you weaseled down.

You also looked pretty cute with your little frozen tail sticking out like it did

You always liked my tail, silly boy.

Love your HA!!

Awww thanks!

Love what you've done with that border! I always see those and think they're so pretty, but never know what to do with them.

Thank you! :)

Happy Friday everyone!