Back to hobbies ... and Life

Finally got a decent photo of our black pug. He's a beut! He has to think about things alot before dealing with them. He has to sniff and sniff and sniff on a spot and think about what it all means. While the boston terrier would just take a quick sniff and head out looking for things to eat or things to chase. The collar he wears has lots of spikes on it ... just to keep Sheba from chewing on it or using it to pull him around.

-- the substitute bus-driver and retired psychobabbler ...

Friday, August 27, 2010

Friend Visit ... along the way

We stopped and visited with Daniel as we headed west.
We really couldn't stay the night.  Had to get to Grand Island, NE.
It was really good to see him and chat a bit.
Even got to look in the "man cave" in the basement.

The little blue pickup truck died - not to be resurrected.
So this is Dan's current transportation.

This is the front porch of the house.

This is the primary entrance. - on the side of the house.

This is in the middle of the garage door!
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