Some times you just have to stand up and cheer for camera phones. This is one of those times. It is also a good time to thank God you are not a Box Turtle. Dude looked happy though. He was in the ZONE! Brian thought they should be disturbed. I guess he was jealous. Trojan convinced him that when I tell him to do something, it isn't a request... One thing to remember, when you are looking at a Box Turtle, the big ones with red eyes are the boys!

Poor Brian, he gets disciplined by his elders allot. He is just so goofy. Most creatures could probably figure out that while a sleeping 160 pound pregnant Mastiff is awful tempting, you just can't step on her head. If you do, she is liable to jump up and bite you on the ass three times. To his credit, he takes his beatings like a man and just bows his head and takes it. He knows he screwed up, and accepts his punishment.

I burned about 4 acres yesterday. I did find one of our turtle's relatives lightly roasted. The poor dear didn't make it. I felt bad for her but by finding the other two today, I guess the cosmos are telling me not to beat myself up to much.

James proves that you can take the wrestler out of the wrestling room but he will still find someone to pick up! James had his Senior Prom last night. His date is definitely prettier than he deserves! James will graduate soon and wrestle for Darton College next year.