While FCC and her Cuz went off for some retail therapy, Joe Candy and I went off to play a round of golf at the Runamuk Golf and Gun Club.
Initially, one would think that this would be an odd combination of sports, however, one rarely sees a critter bent on making a MacThumper sandwich when there are guns going off close by. I've flubbed an occasional shot because of a shotgun blast, but I can live with a flubbed shot, as opposed to, say, a critter gnawing on one's shin!
The round was followed by a brisk nap, and the mowing of the MacThumper estate, including the whipper snipping of the estate's ditches. Living large!
All that is left for me to do is to get a proper definition of the word "abide" and I am golden!
Later, Mushers!
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