Thursday, November 11

Good morning my little Billy Goat,

When you leave, remember that there's a skunk or two making a home under our steps.  I don't know what to do about that.  I haven't done anything about that.  Maybe there isn't anything we can do about that?  Maybe it's Pepe Le Pieu.  Mmm....smooch.....smooch....mmmmmmmaybe he loves you as much as I do.

A french skunk.  How did they come up with that?  It's gold.  It's also early and my perception of 'gold' is a bit easy.  


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