hurricanes and terrorists

Ellie got my ass up again in time to get the cat carrier out of Bubba's truck before he left for lunch.  Thanks Johnny K!  Looks like Miss Lily is headed to the vet soon.  As for the rest of the crew, there was another fight last night this time between she and her playmate Oscar.  I know better than to stick my hands in there so I used my feet but I only had socks on so I have a small Oscar bite.  Nowhere near like the ones I've had on my arms!  

Tuesday is dolla' taco day so I ran by and picked up some to go and even got to see my girl Tristi in the parking lot.  Got a "through the window" hug.  Lorna called and to make a long story short she was kind of on an emergency run to Lake county after she left me to pick up her grandson at school.  Stuck in the flats of Lake County she prayed her way and plotted mileage to get to the nearest gas station.  She coasted right up the the pump in Obion before it quit.  I'd say she had a powerful angel looking over her shoulder.  Prolly Hazen :)

I talked to my friend Scotty in Hilton Head and he said the mandatory evac for his county has been lifted so they're gonna' ride it out.  This hurricane is a BEAST and threatens an area that is not really used to the big ones.  

I had to call the Little General just because she is who I was with as we watched the WTC get hit and crumble.  The late Miss Anita was with us too.  Back then nobody had TVs except the doctor's lounge and we all knew the code so the three of us wandered over to see what was up.  And, like the rest of the world, we were speechless.  That was one long dark day of fear for our country and it turned into weeks, months and years of cleanup.  Meanwhile the perps were all with Allah basking in glory with the virgins.  

All animals are napping in the office so that's a good thing.  Remember who you are always.  

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