This morning we had French Toast.
I did anyway.
Doggers had French Dog Feed.
It was cold out.
Delmar came in.
But he licked the butter.
Here is the sawmill shed now...
I have been double dirty dog dared to put shingles on the roof...
as opposed to steel.
No, not asphalt...
That I rive.
Looks like I need to slap together a shave horse.
Speaking of double and dirty...
You can't sit down for a minute around here...
Without everbody climbing into your lap.
Mines not big enough.