Heather's sister, Peter, Kayla, and Sophie have gone to Portugal for a wedding so we have the pleasure of watching Lola. Lola doesn't seem to like me too much. She bit me a couple of times while trying to help her up the stairs of the deck. She only drew a little bit of blood. She is not my favorite dog at the moment. She doesn't leave the cage unless Heather is home, "What have I done to you, Lola?”
Here is a mini pet cemetery picture. It's not as good as the real thing once you pick up the camera Bogey comes to life.
For those of you who do not know, "My name is Geoff and I'm addicted to golf." I had a great day yesterday; I took the afternoon off from work and played golf at the Course at Yale. I became a member this year and it's been great. I played with the lowest handicap player at the club (a really nice guy) and two of the funniest guys I've every been paired up with. I must be getting better because I shot 77 with three doubles and I felt like I sprayed the ball all over the place. My scrambling would have made Phil Mickelson proud. It really didn't matter because it may have been the most fun I've had playing all year.
9th Hole at Yale
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