Another Bob Visit.

Tonight me and Mom went to go visit Bob Caldwell, we usually get around to doing it about once every two weeks. So we picked up some pizza, one of which was spinach, feta, artichoke hearts (my fave food ever), and sun dried tomatoes. It was soooo good. So we sat around eating pizza, drinking some really nice wine and gossiping. We always talk about the craziest stuff with him. Usually it's dog related; tonight after looking for pictures of Chester's (or Ch. Kennebec Wind Talker) mother Julie in case we decide to use him. Hmm that might be a nice litter, not sure yet. So anyways we got on the subject of Brazilians, he asked what one was and the hilarity ensued. We always have fun with us, and we keep him company and laughing. It always makes me miss dear Helen being back there. The cat Abner was all over me tonight nuzzling my head and biting my hair. He is a huge 19 pound Main Coon, or something like that. A Grand Champion too, we were trying to get Bob to let us take him to a cat show to see what it's like. So now that I'm covered in cat hair I am still exhausted from the trip. Gots to get my ass to bed and avoiding reading "Eclipse." Sleep is more important than Edward Cullen, I keep having to remind myself that.

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