Good evening all. I am actually going out tonight - a rarity these days LOL. Stony went out last night and tonight is mine. We sometimes switch off so one can watch Dutch and one can go out. Babysitters are SO expensive, we have to have good plans to spring for one. Tonight is a girls night out - off to karaoke, should be pretty funny. I would LOVE to be able to sing, but unfortuantely I will just be cheering on friends. It is an awful feeling to go up there to sing, know you really stink, and watch people just waiting for your song to be over LOL!!
My Dad left on Thurs back to Thailand (that's where he lives if you don't remember 2000 posts ago LOL). I am hoping the coup remains peaceful and he will be OK. From what we have gathered so far, nothing much is different there among the general population.
Josh - sorry to hear school is so tough. I think it is tougher now than it was when I was there. Hopefully things lighten up a little for you like your friend said.
I enjoyed all the dog and cat stories. A story that stands out in my mind is our now departed mini-dashund 'Lili'. She was what one would kindly term a footstool on legs - she was fairly portly and was a long haired dachs. She reminded me of a Tribble for all of you Star Trek fans. Anyway, I accidentally left the back gate open one morning after letting her out. She was very old and needed to go out early AM or I would have a surprise in the kitchen. ANyway, being the bad mother I am, I went back to sleep. When I went to let her in about an hour later I realized she was gone. She was about 12 at the time and could walk maybe 200 yards without sitting down to rest. She was deaf and pretty much blind. So, I am running down my street, through the park in my jammies yelling for Lili and on the verge of tears. I had awful visions of her getting hit by a car or falling down a ravine. Anyway, after about 45 mins with no luck I returned home. I called the Humane Society and completely lost it on the phone - anyway unfortuantely Lili was not there. Finally as a last resort I called animal control and - you guessed it - she has been picked up. We raced down to the animal control place - a big cement block building. When we went inside it was like doggie jail, huge rotties and pitbulls jumping around their 'cells' and down at the end our Lili - looking up at me like 'what in the name of God am I doing here?!?!' I opened the door and out she paddled, just following along behind me. I spoke to the woman there, and the darn dog had been picked up sitting in front of our neighbours lawn - not 10 feet from our house.

Needless to say I was relieved and never did I let her out without making sure all was safe again!!
HAve a great night everyone, talk to you tomorrow.