Who knew that Fishing Trout would have a brother? Turns out he does! Instead of Dylan getting off the bus, Flying Eagle hopped off and ran up our driveway, "as fast as a Native American!" Now there's no stopping the bow and arrow action around here.



Flying Eagle got a hankerin' for cookie dough. Yum!
Hello Tribe Osinkosky...the great Nana and the great Boompa leaders of the North Olmsted tribe send greetings...they really enjoyed their first view of the O-Blog! Thanks!!!
ReplyDeletehey kim erin and i are tuned in and enjoyed this thoroughly! THANK YOU!
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