Bre'r Lon, dear Lonnie, the reason you didn't catch a mouse is that you didn't have little Lola Mae with you. As a toe-biter, and being shorter than grass, she's about the right size.

I am glad to hear that even having to stick close to camp, you had a good week.

Love to you, my dear.

Kat

A life lived in fear is a life half lived.
"Strictly Ballroom"