Bingo is out on yard patrol. He is excited because he thinks we are going to the F - A - R - M. Bingo knows quite a lot of words. By far the word farm is his favorite. SO and I are going, but not until much later this afternoon. I hope Bingo does not go out into the yard and start yodeling. He sings when he thinks he is going. Consequently, I will not have internet access this week-end. Will someone please carry the morning thread torch? You guys will have to survive without me June 20 - 26. Candy and I are headed to Highland County for the whole week! She is going to a strings camp up there. I will take my computer and check in at the library, but I do not have modern conveniences at the farmhouse. What we do have is cool mountain air, hummingbirds, cows, and plenty of space. We also have a river running through the property. I plan to do a little trout fishing. That means fishing for little trout. I've never caught a big one. I finally got my summer working assignment straightened out. I will be an aide for a social skills class at one of the high schools. I realize that means I could be working with Jack during the summer. He will not be happy if he sees me there, because he knows that I have his number. Have a hummingbird sort of day - fly from flower to flower.