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Ash glared. “You wake up stupid, or do you work at it?” I swear there are multiple people I can ask this question too. Sadly, too many of them are family. If we're going down the wild speculation road, then I predict that Taggert will buy Eric's family ranch, the Fleming ranch, the Nassar ranch and just for shits and giggles find a way to include all of the Yoder ranch as part of his trust. He will then give dear old dad a choice; stay on Yoder ranch as the LBGTQ+ Youth Liaison and be in charge of mentoring a group of cute twinks with pink glitter cowboy boots and hats or retire to Florida and live in The Villages.

EVEN BETTER THAN DRUNK POSTING!!!

Moving to a four-day schedule, mainly because I'm excited about the direction the story is taking, and I want you to see it! That means the next chapter will post Sunday. But I will let it slide as it benefits us all. Of course you have to post right as I'm about to get supper started. I'll be back.

It's sad when you have to go no contact with a family member, but when someone accuses me of "taking over" because I moved some pictures, bought some cabinets for extra storage, put our large TV in the living room, threw out food that had been expired in excess of five years, rearranged some stuff in the kitchen to make it easier for me to cook for your mother, who, by the way, is the reason you sent out a boohoo text almost 2 years ago concerned about her not being able to do stuff by herself, so my husband sacrificed his life in Florida and moved here without me, granted we were having issues and the separation ended up being a good thing, then I made the decision to move back in order to salvage our marriage, which we've done, and you have the audacity to call us freeloaders when we shell out close to $2000 a month in groceries and incidentals directly related to caring for a 91 year old woman who has dementia, and instead of being an adult and actually talking to us because your mother told you that we yell at her, which, when we asked her if that's what she told you she denied it, you call us to throw false accusations at us. Guess what? You want to take over your mother's care, by all means do so. Have fun coming over everyday to give her meds, feed her, clean up after her, take care of her cat, and everything else we do on a daily basis. See how long you last. Blocked and deleted. Goodbye. Rant over. Rage mode downloaded, used and sent to trash folder. I hope everyone has a good day.

That's such a good show ...and so many characters with forbidden knowledge. Lots of story inspiration.

I for one plan on sitting back fueling the rumor mill with whatever I can think of while throwing in a smattering of truth. Just try figuring it out .....

Since when have you ever let that stop you? I do believe they have wi-fi Down Under.

He does have a tendency to post these chapters as I'm heading out the door. Maybe you're on to something.

Chuckle for the day. We had new residents move in today and they have a cat. The cats name is:

Sorry about the tooth thing. Its been quite the rollercoaster with that. Hopefully it'll be over soon We're some 500ish miles from you and our skies are hazy-yellowish from the smoke. You can smell it in the air too. On top of the heat and humidity today it's kinda gross out there. Been one of those days.

Moi?

I don't know about anybody else, but I'm feeling a little shaky.

Tag. The name still felt warm inside him. Ash is so far gone over this cowboy. The ranch had simply closed ranks around one of their own. The realization settled warm in his chest. Beside him, Taggert had noticed it too. This is a pivotal moment for Taggert. We know he's observant and seeing this is cementing the realization that the rest of the ranching world is not like the one he left. Taggert was watching Eric with an expression Ash recognized now. Not distance. Recognition. Like he understood exactly what it felt like when people cared for you before you believed you deserved it. Yep. I was right. After another second, Bert clapped one heavy hand briefly against Taggert’s shoulder. Not ownership. Not interrogation anymore. Acceptance. That one word-acceptance. That right there is really the only thing Taggert needs. The final scene between Ash and Taggert nails home the acceptance that Taggert craves. Great job Wayne!

And he knows very few people subscribe to newspapers anymore so that doesn't scare him. We probably need one of those collars they use for electric fences. They do deliver a pretty good zap.

I just so happen to be catching up with the last season of Yellowstone. I know, I know, it's been out for a while, but ....life, y'know? Gets in the way. All I'm gonna say about that is I am so happy Rip plays for my team! Giddy up Cowboy! Anyways, nice little chapter for an early post. Land deals have been part of American history since the Pilgrims came over on the Mayflower. I dare say, Taggert will be called into the principal's office next. I'm sure Bert will want some info on how Zane Yoder thinks when it comes to these things. At this point all the information Nassar can get is vital. Ash and Taggert are plugging along. Good for them. On a final note ... @spyke cried boohoo for an early post and is nowhere to be found. Huh, the audacity.

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Which one was it Wayne?🤣🤣

All I can say is NEVER mix the two. Not a good idea. Nuff said.

@Wayne Gray How to post early. Choose one (or both)

Yeah, I don't think fluorescent green or highlighter yellow spikes would go over very well with the big guy.

Ive done a black with a purple tint or blue tint, both of which I like but is more a winter thing. For summer I like it lighter and no matter what shade of brown I use it inevitably fades to a light brown. Red tones are for fall or Christmas. I've never been blonde nor will I ever be. Its not a shade I could pull off. I am hoping that when I finally decide to quit coloring my hair, I won't be gray, but rather snow white like my mom and grandma were. Then it's gonna be the blue rinse all the way baby! But before I do that I want to do that really pretty silver-lavender color. Now my pedicure colors are a different story. Anything goes except yellow or orange. Yellow reminds me of jaundice and orange...just no. It has to be glittery though. That's a must.

Next time hon.

Neither. I went with plain ol' medium brown. I'll do a reddish color in the fall. Or maybe a burgundy tinge. I'll have to go with whatever my mood says.

It was definitely a forget it. Oh well, I'm getting a pedicure so I had to get up anyway. I had time to color my hair too so that's done. Damn cats.

CRASH!!!!! What a way to wake up. I bolted out of bed, heart racing as if I'd sprinted 10 feet thinking my mother-in-law fell. She uses a walker and is a huge fall risk. What did I find? Her sitting on the side of her bed and in between her bed and dresser was a mess. Her stupid cat knocked over a silver mirrored tray with all sorts of miscellaneous crap on it. And everyone wonders why I'm not a cat person. Have a good day everyone and watch out for those damn felines.