The title is the names of the three dogs we have around here. Some call Little Girl “Molly” – my wife and grand kids. The reason I write of them today is because the Little Girl was barking almost non stop all night long, and especially after I got up at 3:45 a.m. so I put her in the pen. That has pretty much quietened her down.
For some reason it seems that all the dogs of neighbors around are barking too. It seems that they are a bit nervous about something. Even Archer when I went to let Butch out of the pen came rushing in, and would not come out; so I left him in; and I have not heard a thing out of him since then. Usually when he is in the pen he is barking wanting out, but not this morning.
Yeah! We decided to call the littler dog “Butch”. That was Madge’s idea, and it looks like that is going to stick with him. He is getting where he answers to it; at least as good as anything else.
I am going to have to leave here soon and go pick up the kids of my bus route. So I am closing from the banks of Flat Creek to go and drive a big yellow monster to pick up 60 or so little angels.