I do love my kitty but she made me so mad this morning. She has been scratching lately so I bought a new flea collar even though I haven't seen any fleas. Took off the old one and she liked that. Measured the new one and cut it Started to put it around her neck and she ducked and ran. I need four hands when I do anything with her. We headed tantivee ( I hate my dicitionary, it doesn't have any words like that in it) to the ranch. I told John on the way I forgot the turtle (dog) food. He said you don't have time to feed any turtles. I have to get back to mow the grass. Since when has he been anxious to mow the grass? He turned the well on to add water to the stock tank and we ate our taco on the tailgate with the renters new doggie begging so we shared with it. It is still small enough to get out under the fence and has learned to love tortillias. We did come straight home and John did mow the grass and I did some trimming sitting on the bench from time to time to contemplate the beautiful job God did. Have you ever thought about how everything just blends in to make a perfect world? The trees for shade, the grass growing right up to the curb. Birds chirping, even the bugs have a reason. Just think of man's brain to figure out how to invent the air conditioners that are purring everywhere so we can keep cool. I'm still overwhelmed when I think of what God has done for us.