My Funny Son

Jerri, Bubbie and the Chickie entertained us last night at the supper table. Bubbie starts his new position at the prison as a field officer on Monday. They decided not to give him the horse that goes to sleep on the job sometimes so he'll be riding a more alert horse at least. I had to laugh when he told us that for a few weeks, while in training, he'll be carrying a wooden gun.

So now he'll have to chase em down and hit them with a piece of wood? Or perhaps point it and say "bang, bang"?? I wish I could be a little bird ya know.