Beau Wann, Jr.
HELLO BOYS, I'M BAAAAACK!!!!!
Been busier than a one eyed long tailed cat in a room full of three legged square dancers...
That and this dang depression been trying it's best to send me into the depths of hell, BUT HELL NO, I WONT GO...Thank the lord, I at least know what the problem is, and sometimes what triggers it...As long as I stay busy, it's not so bad, that and not having to take any meds...thats one of the major culprits...Speaking of staying busy, Cooper and I have added a third school to our week...Lee Elem on Little York, in the CyFair ISD, just outside beltway 8...Long as I can interact with folks, I'm good...and of course Cooper is as wonderful as ever...
Took em to the ranch this past weekend, and they ran amok and asunder and asover...Stopped at the Donut Palace in Navasota, on the way. Got a couple of dozen donut holes to keep the boys enticed about coming back when I turned em loose on the countryside. Also stopped at Chick-fila for some chicken nuggets...then ol boys just love donut holes and chicken nuggets...well duh, who doesnt???
Got to the ranch and turned em aloose...they commenced to marking their territory, almost frantically...I would shake the paper sack that held the delectable delights, donut holes, and they would run back and sit at my feet just almost keel over with anticipation...I'd give em one, and off they'ed run...bounding through the countryside, chasing this or that...what a joy it is to watch them...the golden spires of the waving native grasses are just tall enough to hide coopers body, but not his big ol bouncing beautiful head...He and Jack playing tag, looking back to see if I'm still there...with the donut holes...I hold up the bag and shake it, and here they come, as fast as their legs can carry them...what a beautiful sight...once again at my feet, pleading eyes, drooling jowls...for this small pleasure, I truly am thankful...
Finally got them corralled so we could commence cleaning out the trailers....put em behind the picket fence DD and I built...Jack doesnt like that so much unless we are with him...ol Coop doesnt give a hoot one way or the other, as long as he gets to pick his spot to take a nap, which is anywhere he lays down.
We are readying the place for selling. Gonna have to sell our little piece of heaven...well, little piece of Texas anyway...Just too much to take care of at the ranch, and in Houston...Neither son seems interested in doing much up there. I was hoping to pass it on to my sons, and then to my grandchildren, but life is too busy for them to worry with one other thing. Plus, and a rather large plus, if one of us gets seriously hurt, or has a serious medical problem like heart/stroke etc, hospitals and emts are too far away. Hopefully someone MUCH YOUNGER will buy it and complete the dream I started...
Catahoula Jack, my other dog, has taken to wanting to ride in the truck and stick his head out the back window, and let his ears flap in the breeze...Looks like Dumbo in the side mirrors...anyway, when I run my errands, he begs with his eyes to go along, so I let him...we've been doing this most of the past year...
When we left the ranch, DD and I were buckled in and Cooper was already asleep on the back seat, and Jack was hanging his head out the window, ears flying, big grin on his face...all of a sudden, DD screams that "Jack has fallen out the window"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Heart just about gave out at that exclamation...I stopped the truck, duh, jumped out and there was Jack walking towards us with that "little boy in trouble" look on his face...seems he was no worse for wear, thank goodness...could have been tragic if he had fallen under the back wheel...I was going fast enough for that to not happen, and slow enough for him not to get hurt when he hit the dirt road...wow we were lucky...not gonna let that happen again, and thought I had it under control before it did happen...still cant believe it did happen...he must have seen a rabbit or armadillo, and thought he could just jump out and give chase...we were lucky, very lucky...
Speaking of "one other thing", my youngest, Kevin, whose house burned this past summer, has moved back into a much improved home...wouldnt a knowed there had been a fire...Almost everything that they have dreamed of having in a home, they put into it...Kevin did the contracting, and worked full time at his other job...what a magnificent house it is now...wasnt too bad before either...too many things to mention, but if we get to build a home, we will employ some of the same items...he had surround sound professionally installed where the TVs were going, one in the den above the fireplace, about 60 inches or so, and then an 82 inch one in the media/game room upstairs...it's like being back at the Garden Oaks Theater...sitting on the front row...any of youse youtes ever get really dumb, and sit on the front row???? I tried that once, and just about went blind...Never could understand all those kids that liked sitting on the front row...did they all need glasses???? If they didnt before, they surely did afterwards...
Anyway, 82 inches of TV, mostly bad, is a mite much for me...It is LED/HD, and looks like whoever is on the screen, is rat there in the room with you...Football games are unbelievable...close ups, are to me, not too flattering...I'm not really interested in seeing the pores on the actors faces...I'd rather read a book anyway...Oh, and they got 3 kittens, siblings, to try to replace the two they lost in the fire...it'll keep em busy for sure...
Well, guess I've bored you silly, and I'm getting hungry...Cream of Malt O Meal doesnt last very long in my stomach...
Need some bacon and eggs and grits and biscuits and gravy...but alas, trying to lose a few pounds, causes such hardship on ones palate...guess I'll have an air and cardboard sandridge for lunch...at least I can have coffee...thank goodness for small delights...YEAAAAAA...
Keep the sun at your 6, and ride boldly ride...
Your frien and resident nut...Beauregarde Magillicutty Chauncey Algernon the thoid
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