Holm, I figure if we start planning now we can probably get some pretty good deals on beer and whiskey for us, orange juice for you, and the eternal gift of fertile hatching eggs
So, I'm sitting her in my jammies and someone knocks at the door. Whatever, I'll see who it is. I don't need to smell pretty to answer the door, right? It's my neighbor's grandson (who is my age - 30 something). He came by to let me know his dog ate one of my chickens.....the leghorn I lost the other day. He said the dog came back for more and almost got another one, but he got to it in time. I now know this is the same dog that was chasing down our peacocks one day. Anyways, he offered me $20 for it. And guess what, I didn't take it. I was upset about losing the chicken, but figured it was the hawk family. I thought it was great he even came by to say "hey, this happened.....let me make it up to you." Then, he offered up his concrete services! He obviously didn't like my crappy blacktop. Moral of the story is, I'm glad he was honest and swung by to let me know and make it right. A lot of folks aren't like that anymore.