ODIN is not happy

Good place to use a fancy word, I swear there are days i feel like a chronicler.

So be it, I’ve shared the dog named Odin, Mastiff/lab. He’s rather protective of his human. Going back just a couple of years ago, 3 maybe 4, I was at the smithies dropping off a leather apron, this young fella was there getting twisted rod iron for gate. So you do leather he asked, I dabble with it. Not long after I did a “pancake” for him, Then I told him, I’m done with “pancakes” for a while, thanks to you. Fast forward to yesterday, I get this call, my standard opening on any phone is ” what now”. I recognized his voice, no time pancake, no time, I got a motorhead asking when his wallet it’s gonna be done, pancake , trust me, you won’t be the first hung up on.

Nothing like that, how you feel about keeping an eye on Odin for a few days?.

What’s up

” Well, I made his human cry”

pancake, God counts a woman’s tears and he keeps a scorecard of such things, what did you do?

I’ll send video,

Pancake, when you need me keep eye on Odin, probably springtime or probably soon after opening day of trout season he says

Then he says, Odin and me, get along for the most part, I don’t want Odin anywhere near when were doin the 20 toes, I want to be doing 20 toes not fighting the dog to get a chunk of my ass back.

All is not lost, not when you see things as that

Pancake, how much land you got” ” 60 acres with a deer camp”

that’s a good starter home

” yea we’re thinking off grid”

He hung up, I went back to the Barge’s glue while thinking

When the smile of one Woman excites you more than the nudity of others

They were down by Madison’s gap, never heard of eh, well, it’s southeast of the marshes, somewhat southwest of the cedar swamp. Not far from Eagle harbor