Last of the dead cat

Up date on the dead cat.
Well, no one took me up on that free cat offer so I went out and scooped up the big fat Carcass and took it to the local taxidermist and had it stuffed. I had him stuff it in a laying down position. Keeping that dead cat could be a good thing. I brought him home, put him on the floor in front of a window where the warm sun would hit right on him. It’s just like having a live cat, except for the smelly cat box and that feeding thing. This could turn out to be the best pet I have ever had. Dust him off once or twice a month and he is good to go. So on to other things, the great north woods has now become X-rated. We are now the land of the Barenaked trees. Some people like to listen to the Barenaked ladies we like to look at Barenaked trees. Once again on to another subject, a few days ago my sister called to tell me she has an inner ear problem. I don’t know what it is called and probably could not spell it if I did, but this inner ear problem causes her to lose all sense of balance and get very dizzy. Now from this point on she will be known as Weeble, so it is written so it shall be done. Now when we have are weekly card games if Weeble has one of these attacks we can bet on which way she will fall. If she stays true to the Weeble name and wobbles but don’t fall down the betting pot will roll over till the next attack, so when the inevitable happens someone will win a nice pot. Looks like are card games will be a little more interesting from now on.
PS. I took the picture of the Turkeys in Dalton NH just north of Littleton NH.
This is me saying good bye to you till another day.