Bless it's heart. It's really sad. The poor thing caught it's hiney or foot, we couldn't tell which, on the barb wire. It's sonar must have been off slightly or the wire was moving in the wind or something. What are the chances? And the poor little thing died there. If only we'd seen it in time. Sigh...J got sent to the principal's office yesterday because he told his teacher that she wasn't his teacher and couldn't correct his work. What? Turns out that he thought only his ESL teacher was his teacher and that only she could correct his work. I wonder what he thinks he's been doing in Mrs. K's class for the last 8 1/2 months? He comes up with the craziest ideas and believes them to be true. I think we have him straight on it now and he has apologized (I think on his own) to Mrs. K. Sigh...
A is dancing this evening at a local festival. It's supposed to rain. Sigh...
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