donkey

the other night on my way home i met a donkey. he didn't have a name so i named him, Donkey. he had gotten out of his fence... and was chewing on a patch of thick grass near the roadside. i pulled the car over. we talked. he is now my friend. Donkey the donkey. this weekend went well. halloween party was dry enough for a fire... and good friends are always pleasant to pass the time with. my kitchen experienced a rave. i shared a cup of awful coffee with some wonderful company. i got lost. i got found. i got cold. i got warm. i drove the jeep today. no top. no doors. it's ridiculously cold. but the sun is out... and there won't be too many more days like it ahead. cooper has pretty much mastered the art of frisbee catching. even on a windy day, he's able to snatch it out of the air. i find myself impressed with his skill and ability to learn quickly. sit cooper, good dog. i still miss fred. doug and i leave for vegas on thursday. i'm looking forward to getting away for a while. it's always a good time. i wonder if Donkey is cold today. perhaps i will buy him some gloves.