The blog title is especially appropriate this week. We have another gun and three more dogs in the house thanks to my son-in-law, Larry, arriving last night from Virginia. My daughter flew in last Thursday, but Larry's ship didn't get back to Norfolk until the next day, so he drove through the Blizzard of 2009 (as they dubbed it on the news) to get here. Why didn't she just wait and go with him the next day you ask? Katie came for my son's wedding which took place on Saturday. Now they are staying for Christmas, and we'll have six dogs and twelve people here for Christmas dinner.
I went out and dug nearly four gallons of dog poo out of the snow this morning, but I'm sure that was just the tip of the ice-turd, as I haven't been out to pick it up since we got a fairly large snow a couple of weeks ago. By the time the extra dogs go back home, I'm sure I'll have quite a load in the garbage barrel.
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