I checked the mail on my way to see O-Bird, and I saw something that made me wonder. 'Twas a fat little, wide little, black and white dog. Another pet wandering the neighborhood. A black and white Shih Tzu. I thought it was a pot belly pig. It was just that big. A silly little thought stuck in my head: Walkin' the hog. Speak it to the tune of "Walkin' the Dog" and you'll get it. LOL! Remember the song? Rufus Thomas took dog-walking to a whole other level. It was a major hit.
Wednesdays are junk mail day here. I forgot my mail bag, but I remembered to mail a package. No P.O.B. mail either. I bought more stamps. MRIs on Monday! Yea, hey! It's gonna be a slow mail rest-of-the-week, but I will see you when I can.