Dan, glad to hear from you and that you made it to Nashville okay. Give Mary a hug for us when you see her and tell her Sue and I will be following you in a few days. Memphis will be our first stop once we hit the road. I told Sue the fuel prices would start to climb before we left and sure enough they are. Diesel has gone from 189.9 to 209.9 in just the last few days. You know it's the spring blend, summer blend thing that gives them an excuse.
Here in Augusta with the Masters Golf Tournament coming the fuel prices always go up. Those oil people are never at a loss as to how to get deeper into our pockets.
Hobo got caught this morning sneaking food. Suzie never eats all of her food, but saves most of it for the afternoon. Hobo went into Suzie's kennel crate and ate it all, so much for the weight loss program for her. Suzie is getting thinner while Hobo is getting fatter. Next Sunday we travel to Atlanta to be on the local Fox News program then we return home to start packing for the trip to Albuquerque. Sue and I have been thinking about taking Mama with us leaving Hobo at home by herself. Everytime I get comfortable with that decision I start thinking that Hobo will be lost without Mama, but then I start thinking about the ten days Hobo was alone at Cy's while I tried to catch her to bring her home. She seemed to do okay then.
I guess I will have to make that final decision when the time comes, but in the meanwhile I will start planning the trip and getting ready. Boy the weather is still cold here in the Deep South! It was in the 30's here this morning with a high of only 68* today. We got lots of much needed rain over the weekend and I heard the lake rose to 330 over the last month which is a big, big change. During the summer it got down to 289 a big thirty one foot drop from pool stage. I remember taking Fella to the lake last spring and watching him bog down in the mud and having to go get him as he could get out by himself. I remember how dissapointed he was that he couldn't swim in his favorite swimming hole. It was then I realized how close we were to loosing hime. He still managed to make the trip to Branson, but it took a lot out of him. We have kept the red wagon we bought for him to ride in when he was not able to walk around the block. He would ride in that wagon and bark as if saying "look at me." What a great dog he was, one that will always hold my heart captive with the love I felt for him.
When we get back from New Mexico the Old Fella Memorial will be held at the city park April 30th at ten in the morning. The statue made in his honor will be placed in the park for generations to come to see and remember this gentle soul that sparked a movement to rescue animals all across this nation. What memories we have of him and his spirit.
2016 Ford F250 King Ranch Crew Cab 6.7 Power Stroke
2015 Montana Model 3611 with 4400 Pullrite Hitch.
Wife Sue
Pets: Rainbow Bridge: Bart, Old Fella, Levi, Charlie, Mama, Hobo, Izzie, Peaches. Others Suzie, Dixie.
Old Fella Burke County Animal Rescue