Jesus. The hog dogs two houses down are driving me insane. I assume their humans are at work and have no idea that their dogs bark endlessly. Not always but sometimes. Today for instance.
It is maddening.
And it's gray again and gloomy again and I dreamed about a bear and a monkey. A bear and a monkey! And the bear was very soft and kept coming up close to me but he had terribly large teeth and claws and no one but me seemed to be concerned that he might decide to use them to tear us all to shreds and eat us. He was not a domesticated bear. He wandered in from the woods.
And then I was in a city and didn't have my wallet or my phone and I walked and walked and walked.
And obviously, I am boring as shit today and I admit that.
Okay. Steve Reed- here's the Johnny Cash song I heard on the radio the other day.
The Man Comes Around.
And yep, the Father Hen will call his chickens home. Nothing like a good song based on the Book of Revelations.
And while I was searching for that video, I found another one which I am completely baffled about. Iggy Pop and Keith Richards and the Dixie Chicks and Matthew McConaughey and Bono and about a million other people? HOW did this happen? And why? Anybody know anything about this video?
Well, there you. Mysteries abound.
The dogs have finally shut up. Time to go take a walk.