Well, da peeps is still runnin round like chikkens wif dere heads cut off. Yummmm, decapitated chikkens . . . what wuz I sayin? Anyways, dey has been BUSY getting my momma's grandparents moved up to Dallas and into assisted living - dey's not done wif everything yet, but at least as of tonite, everyone will be in da right town. So dat are somefin.
All dis commoshun has meant a no-bacon weekend. I don't know why my lazy momma didn't bother to make any, but at least I got a bite on Wednesday, which wuz my Gotcha Day. And she's promised me some chikken tonite.
All dis bacon-deprivayshun better stop! Or else, da claws are comin out!
