We harvested what I think are either scuppernogs or muscadines:
We had a wonderful time and I took way to many pics to post them all. I literally filled a 512 SD chip and could have taken so many more.
So we got home that night and played with neighbors down by the lake and all was still well. Got up Sunday made fried chicken and to finish recovering from Saturday decided to go for a swim at Grandma and Grandpas. That's when things went tragically down hill. It started with a small snake that was slithering toward Popstar and ended in the ER:
So far they have just glued it closed. The problem was that it was deep as well as long. But if he doesn't behave we have to go back for stitches so I figure we'll be back around Wed- Thurs at the latest. Cest La Vie. All good things must come to an end...lol. The worst part is he just got a raise on Fri. after only two weeks. So there was NO CALLING IN on Monday. But he is trying to take it easy and come home early instead of staying and doing grunt work. We shall see.
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Believe it or not, I only have one thing to say: ONLY PATRICK! Wait a second, I lied. I think him and Duane must have been brothers or something in a past life. What is it with the 2 of them?
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