I'm Cuter Than Kinky!

Today has been a lot of fun, which of course, makes it great. This morning our dear friend Carol came over for a very fun visit in Outer Space and we laughed so much I'm in the kitchen, sitting on Mari's pretty, pink-dyed sheepskin because my back is about to go out.

During her visit I told her about Eileen, June, Ellen and Lisa's fun visit yesterday and what all happened. "I wish that I could write about some of the funny stuff that goes on out here on my blog, but I can't because it's adult humor..."

Then Carol remembered to tell me about seeing our Medina friend, Mikie Baker aka Mikie Baker's Gone Country, "Nance, she wanted me to tell you about her new web site and the cute t-shirt that she is selling that says, "I'm Cuter Than Kinky" and for every t-shirt that she sells she is donating $5.00 to Utopia Animal Rescue Ranch because she loves you and Kinky and the rescue ranch."

"Wow, I didn't know about this, Carol. That is so sweet of her to want to help us. Ouch! #@%^&^%" I said, as Belle drew a little unwanted blood out of my index finger. "Dog gone it, Belle Starr-Simons! Sorry Carol. Come on Belle—It's Time Out for you. Come on," I said, as I escorted her out of Outer Space so she could go think about her bloody actions.

"As Belle sat and stared at Carol and me through the screened door, thinking about her vampire manners, Carol said, "I like Mikie. I think she is a great writer and her columns in the Bandera County Courier are hilarious and..." And I totally agreed with her.

After Carol left to go home Tony and I ate lunch and I must admit that Ms. B.S.-S. behaved beautifully, so Tony rewarded or maybe punished her, by taking her with him to go get the mail.

When they returned home T. declared, "Nance, I have good news! Belle didn't throw up once and you have a package from Mark and Denise. As Starr-Simons chewed on Eileen's new chew toy I opened the package and began laughing, which did not help my aching back at all. "What is it?" Tony asked.

"They sent us a note that says, "Since the lighthouse has a guest book we wanted y'all to have a guest book, too. Love, Denise & Mark and Tater Catfish Stevens." Look at this funny, cute refrigerator note pad with the giant woman's underpants hanging from the clothes line." Tony started laughing and then I burst our laughing. "OMG! It's a Poo Log: A Record Keeper Guest Book. This is too hilarious or should I say, "Poo hilarious."" Then we looked inside and it really is a Poo Log. Thank you Denise and Mark!

Now on a serious side, I received an e-mail from Mari this afternoon about two dogs in San Antonio who are desperate for a home, because their owners, due to the economy, can no longer keep them and their time is short. The note said that these two dogs are sweet and lovable, great with children and other pets and I could tell by the pictures of them, which I tried to copy and paste here, but the photos wouldn't copy, that these are great dogs, so I asked Tony to read their sad story and then we talked about wanting to rescue them, but we can't because we are at capacity right now. 

So if anyone of y'all know of someone who is wanting to adopt a dog please ask them to adopt from us so we can step in and rescue these two homeless dogs.

I want to wish Leisa Lea a Happy Birthday, again because I am fixin' to call her.

Y'all have a great evening!