Friday; Being Left.

 

Well, it has happened.

Finally.

I think we all knew this day would come eventually.

I am not the easiest person to live with.

Well, I mean, I am the easiest person to live with, if you abide by every little demand I make of you.

I can be picky.

I am demanding.

I am darn near perfect.

 What?

“Yes I am darn NEaR perfect, and if you can’t handle that, well then there is the door”     That’s what she said.

The Coach has left me.

He packed his bags and skipped town yesterday.

Things are looking bad around here.

LoLo is packing and leaving town today too. She has had it up to here…

It will be a ghost town around these parts.

Ghosts and me…and the dogs and those cats.

Seems Linds has decided to leave as well now…seems things will be better for her from a different view.

Good riddance to all of you…you’re nothing but a pain in my side and you know what else……while you are at it…take those furball cats and then you can sh…..excuse me?

Oh, never mind.

Who said that up there? I swear…crazy people are constantly       hi-jacking my blog and talking garbage talk.

Seems that all my people will be back home soon.

My bad.

false alarm.

I will miss them terribly. Even if they are not perfect.

Forizzle

There are so many days that I wake up and feel just like that FACE. All droopy and poopy.

So, what are you doing this weekend? 

Are you being left as well?

Would you like to be left?

Whatever you do, do it with a smile on your face. It makes people suspicious.

Bee Sweet.

Bee non-picky and non-demanding.

I’ll Bee happy when they all come home!!!