Well my husband managed to behave well for a whole day on my birthday last Friday.

Today when I was talking about trading our pick-up truck in on something smaller, he said, "Maybe we should go our separate ways." My friend has given me a good comeback if he should say this again.

After dinner he threw his plate across the room, and it broke. It is one of four plates that I really loved. This was prompted by the dog, he insisted on rescuing (who broke my ankle last year), trying to eat one of our cats. Last night right after dinner she tried to eat Little Bear, my oldest and dearest cat.

We are going to increase her tranquilizer dosage, so she doesn't try to eat any more cats.

EJ