Here's my morning smoke. A wonderful 15 minutes or so of my favourite morning smoke, Mad Fiddler, in my favourite miniature, the McQueen Barrel Rider. And, like my Namesake Tobacco, this guy was truly a Mad Fiddler as you are about to see. A doggy photo of which I doubt the Forum has been witness to. below the smoke pic.
Proof of the Pudding. No, I was NOT KIDDING about my last post. For those of you who don't know, my dog, Ricoh, is 20 years old, and totally blind and totally deaf. I have a love-hate relationship with him. Those of you with teenagers will understand totally. Ricoh is totally disobedient, totally into food as a first priority, and totally into playing me. ShitZoos (spelling deliberately altered) are 9th in the dog disobedient list, disobeying 85% of first commands. About the same as those below them. However, the Shih-tsus are the only ones of this group of above average intelligence. The others are stupid to the max. The Shih-tsus simply have a permanently erect middle finger.
No, again I say I was NOT KIDDING in my prior post. That isn't my style. He did his egg laying simply to piss me off AFTER I had put food in his dish on the kitchen exit. (note my plant, for those of you who know that story). He probably also raised his tail and farted at me - assumption here to a common occurance.
So you know I'm not totally mad, those water bottles (and there are lots of them) form a barricade to other parts of the house where he travels. Ricoh locates himself, being blind, by circling to the right, bumping into them to locate where he is. They are heavy enough he can't knock them over unless he's really ticked at me, usually for withholding food. The bottles serve a dual purpose as spare water if the pipes freeze, which has happened on more than one occasion. I also don't trust what's going on out there, if you know what I mean.
The only good thing about this morning was the MF smoke. It will improve however, because the little stinker will now sleep for 6 hours at least, and friend Daryl is picking me up at noon and we're going to the range to shoot. I'm going to sight in my Weirauch 98, which has not been shot since last season. It's my competition rifle. I've been tuning up my backup 97 in prior sessions.
No cigars or pipes on range day - chew time. I'll catch up on commenting on your posts later. Feel like pulling a trigger right now. Cheers.