I kinda hate to take up more space after ventilating myself silly already in the most recent Rickeybird rant, but...
I'll contribute this.
After all these years, you might think there aren't many surprises. But there's always something! Just this week, the Rbird has yawned in my presence four times. I can't recall EVER seeing him yawn before. So of course I freaked out, Googled it, obsessed and in general went nuts before finally deciding it's okay if he yawns once in a while. I *THINK*. Right?
And then last week he found a new place to hide - behind the new big screen television.
And oh yeah, I can't find a big gray button that came off a favorite jacket... i *KNOW* I left it on the mantle.
And he has now taken to landing in the middle of the coffee table, sending papers, drinks, everything flying, just like a Labrador Retriever's tail would.
Yes, always something new, even after all these years.
