Sunday, January 20, 2008

Ollie, Ollie, Oxen Free...


Or something like that. Not that I have delusions of being missed, however if anyone is seeking, I am hiding under all of these papers. I hope I can dig my way out soon. Anyone seen a Saint Bernard with a little barrel of whiskey around his neck? If so, I could use him. Well, not him as much as the whiskey. :-)

3 comments:

Moriah Bettencourt said...

I tried tying a bottle of Capt. Morgans around Fiona's neck but she just looks at me with a dumb look. LOL I hope you find your way out soon.

x3JessicaLouise said...

LOL.. well I know you can do it! You will make it through, i know it. :hugs: to you!!

Kay said...

Hello from over here :)