Well, good Monday morning to everyone.

My goodness what a weekend.

Levi and his fishing buddy, Brett, came in first place also had the big bass at the fishing tournament on Friday night. They were two happy fellows.

Roger went with me to Kane and Tori’s wedding on Saturday evening. It was nice. There was a large crowd, probably at least two hundred people.

We got to see and visit with people we hadn’t seen for a while.

Ken called me and said he had me another car. The only thing I asked was “does it have air conditioning?” They all had a good laugh at me, but you see my ole car is still good except the air conditioner stopped working.

Anyway, he drove it down on Sunday afternoon and Wendy drove down to pick him up.

By the way he’s doing pretty good walking. Still has to use his cane, but the doctor gave in and told him he could go back to work July 8th.

One sad note when I got home Saturday night I found a note on the table telling me that our little dog, Scottie, had gotten killed on the highway. He really belonged to Ethan, but he was my buddy. He always sat in the swing on the front porch with me.

Well, I hate to end on a sad note, but that’s life. We just have to remember there will be good days and also bad days.

Just remember, God loves you!