Besides the regular, boring cold weather with nothing to do, a little crazy happened.
It was Friday night, actually early Saturday morning when I woke mom up barking. She thought I made dad put me out and that he forgot about me, (now we all know that would not happen). So she pulled herself out of bed to make me be quiet, after all it was the middle of the night, and we have to be good neighbors.
She realized that I was not outside, but in the craft room barking, so she came down to investigate. Oh boy she didn’t like what she found.
Dad was outside on our front porch, talking to some man. She waited until he came in and found out that one of our neighbors called to say they smelled gas. So the gas company came and decided to turn our gas off. Oh we were safe, the leak was way out by the road but it was cold and according to mom, we weren’t going to have hot water or a stove to cook or heat………Dum, dum, dum dum…….
This story could go on forever, but just so you know I kept them safe, friends came out from the woodwork to help them and---------
Here are the men talking about how to fix our problem. It got better, we have heat and a stove and hot water, so mom is much happier.
I saved them one more time. Thanks to all our buds, especially Miss Bonnie for making sure we were warm.
Love ya all bunch’s
and we promise to try and be better about our visits.
Annie and the most traumatized Quigley