The weekends approach really fast these days. It seems like it goes from Monday to Friday overnight. Nonetheless, it should remain peaceful if the cock stays out of the picture.

It, and the caddy, came to pick up the bitch and kid yesterday morning.

Tom said the back gate was flapping in the wind yesterday. Fucking Andy! I called and reminded him to shut that gate cuz I don't want the rabbit getting out. He called back saying it wasn't him, but he'll make sure he's careful. Yeah, right. Although, it could've been whoever reads the electric meter.