Postal Alert

It's going to be a crazy couple days around the Butcher's House. The oldest Llama-ette turns seven tomorrow, which means we're in birthday party mode. Also, we have become embroiled in our Church's Palm Sunday childrens' play. And on top of all that, I'm out o' here on bidness Monday through Wednesday, which I need to get ready for.

I'm going to try very hard to finish up my Disney series before the Missus breaks all my knuckles and, of course, I'd like to wallow in some Gratuitous Domestic Posting (TM) about the birthday celebration and all, but I don't know how much more posting I'll be able to squeeze in aside from that.

Also, I forget exactly when Steve-O will be getting back so I don't know how much posting he's going to do.

The point is that I just wanted to remind both our Llama Military Correspondent and Kathy that we haven't changed the locks on the joint yet, so they should feel free to come on in and hang out if and when they feel the urge.

Yip! Yip!