I usta love our vacations. We had a ’56 Ford Ranch Wagon. Nice car. Dad would fold down the back seat and put a mattress back there so us three kids could play and lie down. It was nice.
When my Bailey had pups, they would go crazy when I walked into the room. Finally I realized, “Idiot! They don’t care about you. You’re carrying their FOOD!” lol
Yeah, with due respect to the artist and his efforts, this isn’t Luann. Are the Evans on vacation? That’s certainly a good thing. Enjoy yourselves, but hurry back, lol.
“Come on in, Sis. I’d LOVE to have you help,” lol.