ahhhhh charlie! granola was finally in the oven... uh oh... wait! why has it been quiet for a few minutes and WHERE IS CHARLIE...???? I sneak around into the dining room to see the beasty one WALKING ON THE DINING ROOM TABLE... deciding what he's going to take off with... I know, you're probably wondering... hmmmm, why would charlie be walking on the dining room table?? well... we might want to ask his father, i believe he taught him a little something this weekend... ugh! charlie does have a good life, i have to say!
while walking down the greenway today there was a weird looking cat in the middle of the walkway... i shuffled my feet loudly so it would move on... I made noises, but nothing, charlie was getting a bit crazy, so to avoid an encounter, i picked him up... i stomped my foot and the 'cat' jumped the ditch into a tree, only then did i see that it WASN'T a cat it was a sick looking racoon! after a safe distance of running i set charlie down to run with me... i'm not a runner, but i ran with goosebumps like you wouldn't believe... for what seemed like MILES... ok, it wasn't that far in reality, nowhere near it, but eek... hey fred... i think i need to get a stun gun just in case... or mace or maybe a trial size can of hairspray, ha ha... oh boy... i should be down to size 2 jeans shortly (yeah right!)...
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