It came in the mail

Okay all you Packer fans out there, this hat came in the mail two days ago, a belated Christmas gift to Jack from my mom. Doesn't he model it well? He likes to wear it sideways, says it fits his head better that way, and he fingers the sides muttering about how the players have their numbers embroidered there.

I called Green Bay last week, and they said they still had room on their Band Wagon for me. So, I've hopped on and hope to hang on through the Super Bowl. I hope they don't want me to play an instrument, maybe the gazoo?

For all of my horse friends, check out this picture. My mom sent it through an email. Here's the story that came with it:

This guy raised an abandoned moose calf with his horses, and believe it or not, he has trained it for lumber removal and other hauling tasks. Given the 2,000 pounds of robust muscle, and the splayed, grippy hooves, he claims it is the best work animal he has. He says the secret to keeping the moose around is a sweet salt lick, although during the rut he disappears for a couple of weeks, but always comes home.














Ya just can't photo shop something like this!