Thursday, February 17, 2011

Silent auction.

My parents attended a silent auction to benefit the youth group of their church. They bought a chic-fil-a party for 35. It came with the following cutie patootie cow.
I think Dad might have gotten the party for 35 just so he could give the cow to me. We've exchanged stuffed animal gifts for years. Mom recently made him clean up around his bedside table and put away all but one or two. He had bunches of little snoopy dolls, woodstock dolls, a bunny, an M&M man, Pinocchio. The cow is now on the guest room bed. I have to put it up high enough that Scout won't eat it. So, come stay any time. Just be prepared to sleep with a cow promoting the consumption of chicken.


1 comment:

K.C. said...

We're going to have to come see you, Lexie LOVES the ChickfilA Cow.
PS I love your art and art blog.
PPS Social work is exhausting. I totally get your posts about wanting to be happy and be with happy people.