
I say Mr. Dee looks 'crack-a-lackin'!'. Mr. Dee says, "Call the authorities!"
I live with a bunch of clowns!
ROAR!




And then a little post parade swim in the river.





I live with a bunch of clowns!









ined outfits and galloped around the rodeo arena, carry the US flag or Dodge flag between each rodeo event. Midway through the rodeo we'd come out and perform a wild, galloping drill routine. Seriously, such an awesome job!
All this in exchange for just staying on my horse...
oh, and having to wear a cowboy hat.
It's nasty out today and I can't help but wish I was back in Antigua, jet skiing. Yes, that's Joe riding bitch. And after about 10 minutes of him screaming, "you're going too fast!", I dropped his ass back on the beach. Coz I'm nice like that.
Morgan channels her inner Ga.
The kids set up a trap to catch a
leprechaun on St. Patty's Day. Unfortunately they got out-smarted by the little green bastard and he left this little message to them on my hardwood floor with a sharpie. Next year I'm leaving out my own trap; De-Con laced whiskey.


ROAD TRIP WITH THE HORSES!





Today the horses were visited by the dentist. They were drugged heavily and awoke with clean pearly whites... but of course not before I snapped a few pictures and laughed mercilessly.
SMILE!

That's all I got. Have a great day.