This is where you want to go, in New Orleans, to catch the latest in cemetery tours and information. I guess they also sell lottery tickets. Go figure.
I’m dog sitting today-Mom’s dog, Austin, has come by. He’s a holy terror but we love him so. Right now, he is attempting to eat TREE in the back yard. I think that TREE is bigger and there’s really no contest. Still, he’ll get his teeth cleaned on the bark, which, I suppose, is a good thing. Crazy people deserve crazy dogs, like him, I suppose.
I think that I am going to keep this short so that I can let him back into the house again. He’ll want to chew something inside, for a change.
Kathy is leaving for the Smoky Mountains soon. That should be a great trip. There’s some kind of field trip this weekend to someplace close as well. I might just get out of town for a spell. It would be good if the weather holds and this damn blasted light gives up a bit.
I hate shooting in bright sun. It doesn’t nothing for me. Lately, that’s all we’ve been getting in Texas.
Of course, I’m hoping the gallery doesn’t look like this, or sell lottery tickets, when I go and do it.
Until next time…