A grey tree frog looking for love. You should hear it when they sing as a quartet.
I don’t feel like writing up the nooze today. Don’t feel like much of anything, if the truth be known. I will have to settle for mere mentions.
*The acting prime minister of Canada–he wasn’t elected–has revealed himself as a king of tyrannical nitwits. He has proposed to forbid consuming meat and dairy products, and private ownership of cars. “Just think of us as Venezuela with cold winters!”
*Director of Homeland Security Kristi Noem’s purse was snatched–by an illegal alien! Not much security there, eh? The cops caught the thief with the purse… and some $3,000 in cash that was in the purse. Why was she carrying so much money?
[Confound it, my hip hurts! Maybe if I were to sit down in the sun and have a cigar, it would go away.]
(Do I have time to post another critter video? Or take a hymn request? We’ll see.)
Just mere mentions are ok, or even nothing at all, at least for a while. When you are up to it, then, please continue. We are here, and will be until you get back. Still praying.
I’ll do as much as I can, for as long as I can.
Update on my brother Gary:
I wasn’t able to get in contact with my brother for a few days. He’s home now, his speech is slow, his memory is good, but he has trouble putting together sentences. But other than that he seems okay. I’m sure he will improve during the next few weeks.
You are in my prayers, Lee. You’ll be ok, just take it one day at a time.
Lee, you’re in our prayers.
Mike, I’ll continue praying for your brother Gary.
Erlene, I hope you’re doing better. You, too, are in my prayers.