The return of Newton
I've spent the month of April with the boil covered cock of the cosmos balls deep in my unappreciative ass. I've wanted to post here, but I haven't seen a point in typing up a bunch of bitching and whining. Well, at least not unless I could throw in an unusual perspective or a little humor... thus nothing much of late.
So, to heaven with all of that.
We've moved Newton from beneath the deck in response to spring. Currently he resides beneath a crabapple tree in our back yard. Christina tells me that he'll stay there for a couple of days while he acclimates, then he'll be moved to his usual spot.
Last year when I posted about him, we were working
ridiculous hours in support of the Katrina/Rita/Wilma=Katrilma disasters. Consequently we couldn't get a good photo of the guy, because we departed and returned in the dark. This time Christina took some pix. Yay!
He's already poppin' figs!
I typed earlier that I wasn't going to bitch and whine, and I'm going to stick to that... but I suppose I should provide an update about the Babble-on forums for those who are checking this site for updates. I'm still working on the code whenever I can snag a moment. I had
nearly finished it when I was hit by another unexpected and wholly unnecessary hurdle. It may be
another week before the boards are back, but I am working on them and they will return as soon as I can get them updated. As of now, nothing was lost, all of the existing posts remain.





