Thursday morning already. Morning Bunnies!
Not much to gab about. Kathi has a busy morning. First, taking a granddaughter to band practice, then taking Jack to the Vet for a routine vaccination. And then, a trip she's looking forward to, a massage.
My day is going to be bland. I've got a "PET scan" tomorrow, so I'm to stay away from carbs and sweets today. And that means no ice cream. BOOO! And no breads.
You were so right KC in turning down future furniture moving. Us older Wabbits have earned the right to pass that chore on to the young-ins. Hope you've found a dentist. A toothache can drive you crazy 24 hours a day. Even with pain medicine. I'd bet that sometimes you wished you had a third arm to get in Scooter's drops.
You no longer get any "Two Buck Chuck" BB? So tough getting by on those lesser wines now has got to be rough.
The heat and humidity you Floridians have to deal with. Yes, the word "sauna" fits.
Buy any neat stuff in Michigan, Lee. (Other than gas.) Hopefully something frivolous.
Oh yea, a PET-Scan is pretty much the same as a CT-scan. But they also inject radioactive tracers in you. I wonder if Kathi will be able to use me as a night light for a few days. 
