If someone shot a large caliber handgun at your head, and merely grazed you, apparently, this is what it would look like. This particular talent that my daughter Cassandra has is really quite frightening!!

Boy...am I slow on the uptake! Spike is the reason all these pretty girls are around. Maybe I should do the calender thing....

Waterloo was recently voted the most intelligent city in Canada...we have a better class of homeless people as well. Here my sister Kathy smirks as she serves some lasagna to Liz "the cat lady". We often invite these semi-socialized unfortunates into our homes for a good meal!!

My new neighbor Barb, her friend Suzzette and robo-dog Spike make nice on the couch/sofa/divan/settee/chesterfield.

Meet my new neighbor Barb....she likes to come over for breakfast in her robe. Folks are starting to talk!!

Oh amber mead of the gods...lift my spirits and make me a better person.
Scotch....it's not just for breakfast anymore!!

Uh, gee, I'm not really sure if I have posted this.....or not. A train trestle going over the mighty Grand River. Another beautiful day!!