Dear Uncle Mikey (may I call you that?),
  I coulda changed the subject line, but I feel post is about as off-topic as it
gets. You all banter back and forth about cerebral palsy and such. Well, I am
disabled too. I'm friggin bald here, dude! Mommy took me to the groomer to get matts
trimmed. I came out the shop with a military hair cut and it's 40 below here in the
boonies.  Has that woman lost her mind? So much for going on outings on the scooter.
Looks like I'll need one of those designer fleece-lined jogging suits for dogs.

  Even in my current less than hairful state, I do love the ladies, so Barb,
remember. I am watching ... and waiting. I brush with PLAX, ya know!

Bye for now.

Your furry nephew in cyberspace,

Mr. Jake (the cutie boy Cairn) Rockwell

"Michael H. Collis" wrote:

> Barb, She means it, too...  lol
> Mike
>
> Carla MacInnis wrote:
> >
> > Barb,
> >   I'm so glad you like the list and we're not annoying :) Cause if you thought
> > we were, I'd have to hunt you down, run over you with my scooter and let my dog
> > give you sloppy Cairn kisses til you couldn't stand it.
> >
> > Cheers!
> >
> > Carla
> > http://www.brunnet.net/terrier