Hi everyone. Sorry we don't have a blog for you tonight. The hotel told us that they had WIFI but when it came down to it, it doesn't work. The front desk gal doesn't really understand much and meets our requests with a very blank stare. So this is all you are going to get tonight. I'm stuck using the lobby computer. We are in Nashville and it is alot like the rest of the world we have experienced west of Williamsburg. It's amazing the diversity of people that we have in our country (I'll leave it at that and thank the Lord for the west coast!) Again, I am typing without my glasses so excuse any mistakes. I guess Jenn corrected several last time I did this. I don't remember what they were but they were funny. We will give you an update and pictures at our next stop, maybe Little Rock (I really would rather not stop there if we can help it. I don't like Tyson Chicken or Bill Clinton!)
Have a great evening ya all (they really do say that here...a lot!)
love,
Mama Fenner
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Hi Y'all,
When we went to church today, we shut Winnie in the fsmily room. Actually Papa did because I do not like sad puppy faces. When we got home we found that an earthquake had occurrd because a small chair had been knocked over which was evidence that he, Winnie, had been on the table which holds the sewing machine. Nothing was broken on the table but the police think there was enough evidence to indicate that he had spent some time there. They also sensed that the felon had been sitting on the leather sofa looking out the shuttered windows. No damage there either. On the blue and white sofa a maniac dog had wadded up the protective towel and done who knows what there. The detective took paw prints and that proved who was guilty. Everything has been put back together and no damage occurred. I am telling you all of this to let you know that the Valium has not worked either last night or today.
Winnie woke us up at least every hour and the neighbors too, to tell us what was going on in the back yard. We may have to move. It was very hot in the bedroom with all the windows and doors closed tight to keep the barking inside, away from the neighbors ears. I am sorry to say that Winnie has been sent to a place/home for wayward dogs in Weaverville. There he will learn to control his emotions and learn how to treat elderly people who are trying to sleep through the night. You can pick him up on or about June 30th.
Actually, Winnie is sitting right under my feet and is looking like an angel. He is saving up the torture for tonight when we are trying to catch up on our lost sleep.
Have fun in the South and hurry home to wonderful California, the land of all the Elaine's.
Wish us luck tonight with Mad Dog!
or is it Bad Dog.
Love,
GaGa and Win
Excuse the typos, I need some sleep.
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