Lovey keeps bringing me proof that it actually snowed early this morning - little gobbets of snow and ice stuck to her nails. My once clean nightgown now has at least 60 muddy Lovey prints across the chest, there is mud on the desk, and she also shook her feet and sprayed mud onto the monitor. What a darlin' girl! Nedi has been out playing and just came back inside to eat breakfast - at least he doesn't roll in mud, just dirt. - I think that my glue plug has already gone away from the surgery on Tuesday... Yesterday I had drainage just as I did before. I'll speak to the nurse today after the morning dog walks.
Patti Reeves, a co-owner of the three-year-old colt Mucho Macho Man, brought that horse to the Village People's attention. (The Village People is the name of the group that sang "Macho Man" and "YMCA" into the Top Ten Countdown.) She wanted them to be aware that the colt had been named because of their song. Now that Mucho Macho Man appears headed for the Kentucky Derby, the Village People would like to attend, as part of the colt's entourage. Now Ms. Reeves is back-pedaling; she says she'll "have to see what the guys look like" before she'll extend an invitation to them. I think that since she contacted the Village People in the first place, hoping for more publicity, that they should automatically be included in her guest list (no matter how they dress or look currently)!
Wow! A very noisy raven just chased Nedi back inside the apartment! It turned away about 6 inches in front of the glass door, while Nedi slipped inside the 8-inch wide opening. Nedi must have been annoying the big guys. They usually leave Nedi and Lovey alone, realizing they are so much larger and faster than the kits. ... Nedi is under the bed. ... Tomorrow is Dad's birthday - he would have been 88 years old.
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