Not For Sale
Thoughts about life connected to Wimberley, TX.
Festus the mule has just been appointed as the unofficial mascot of our ranch ( a sort of subdivision) in Wimberley. Although I've never met Festus, I must say that I approve. His appointment comes at about the same time we received notice of a cougar who has been seen stalking some of our neighborhood deer. So it seems to me that Festus, with legendary credentials no doubt passed down from his namesake on Gunsmoke (PR photo below), should be
deputized to also be the official mountain lion warning system within our ranch. I'm not sure if he would serve us better by sounding some warning screams upon seeing or smelling the cougar, or by serving as diversionary bait to protect our domesticated dogs, cats, and small children. Either way, it should be hilarious.
We had some furniture delivered which came in this very useful looking crate we need to do something with. I tried to get Ann to let me ship her to me during my next stint in Saudi Arabia, but alas, I'm in Saudi now and Ann is not.