Good Morning, Blog Pals

Well, we finally got a bit of snow. An inch or two, nothing to wet ourselves over...yet. This is only November after all.

Watching, rather reading on the innernets about all the troubles in Paris. Isis my ass. It's a set up..and you remember where you heard this the first time. I know, I know, all of you are saying, "Jesus, bugg, stop being such a conspiracy nut." But it all smells fishy to me. With all the revelations of late about what our gub'mint has been up to, it would not surprise me one bit.

The sun is up here now (7:05 am MST or is it MDT I can never keep that straight) After the snows and the horrid wind, yesterday was a lovely fall day. The leaves are almost all gone now. Thanksgiving will soon be upon us. Brother Bubba is expecting 20+ people at his house this year. We've had a number of additions to our fam damily this year what with weddings, childbirths etc. So we are in for a big, fat, hillbilly holiday season. Yippee. (bugg twirls finger in air). They just better save me some white meat is all I have to say.

Tuesday before last (Nov. 3rd) would have been my 37th wedding aniversary, if Mr. Bugg were still with us. I still miss him like mad, sometimes..especially during holidays. I guess you never get over it, really.

Kids are well, getting older, taller. Pets are fine. Shady Pines inmates remain the same. So I guess that's the news from the Gardinia Room high atop the luxurious Shady Pines Senior Complex on majestic Chief Thunderjug Blvd. in the booming metropolis of Cow Snot Wyoming. Be well everyone and have a good week.

reguards
yer wing nut pal
bugg