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 ...
My favorite chair from Ikea! My reading spot. A retreat from the hectic.
I was just sitting there reading when I heard this wood cracking sound. Then suddenly one side of the chair gave-way and fell back against the wall. That's the section where the two bolts go through from the side.
The wife and I measured openings and relationship to the center of the axles. Then we pulled all the siding and insulation off one side of the trailer.