Who Invited Them To The Party?

This is Sheriff Peanut Butter Brickle. When was the last time that you received an invitation? Was it to a party where people get all gushy and say I do?

Was it to a party where they wanted you to buy stuff? That’s crafty…

Or was it to our campsite? Where all the action which means no action at all happens? No. I doubt that you got an invitation to that. Because I have no stamps. Apparently though, about a million trillion bugs decided that the party was at our campground in Dade City, Florida this week. And they were definitely. Most absolutely. Quite certainly. Not invited.

Some invitations may get lost in the mail. I get that. But I didn’t invite these party crashers like the gnats and the mosquitos because I can’t keep up with their kind of party. They never stop. Buzz, buzz, buzz. This isn’t an open bar around here.

And I didn’t invite Mrs. Orb Weaver. No. I didn’t invite her. But I actually wasn’t upset about her crashing. Because she was more of my party type. Hang out. Look pretty. Strong but silent type. Mrs. Orb Weaver.

She’s the kind of party crasher everyone wants. She doesn’t eat much and what she does eat she brings to the party with her web. And she has an air about her. Come too close and you’re trapped. Admire from afar. Remain a mystery.

Mrs. Orb Weaver was the talk of the campground and beyond. They heard about her. Her legend was spreading. So many other campers drove to our campground party from far and wide to see Mrs. Orb Weaver. We didn’t hire entertainment, but she was a hit. Every few hours, here would come another car pulling up to look and admire her. I wasn’t even jealous. Because it meant my party was a hit.

You see, you can have a party anywhere. Anytime. And you don’t need an invitation. Even by a dump with smelly things in the wind, this party was a hit for the time we were here. But it’s off to another party tomorrow because the party will be coming to a close.

The best part of leaving this time? Although we say goodbye to family, we have our Digby with us. And we didn’t think we would on Monday. So while you can party, party hardy. But don’t look for an invite from me. I still don’t have any stamps.

Sheriff Peanut Butter Brickle

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Slow Jam

This is Deputy Digby. I am going to leave off my new name addition of Bland Food because I’m already over it.

If I can’t figure out a way to have a pancake with pancreatitis, that wouldn’t make sense. Do you not see that they both start with pan?!

The last few days have been rather boring. And I like it that way. Because after Monday, we are pretty much tired. Especially me. And it’s time to embrace it. Time for some slow jams. So turn down the lights.

Life has a way of making it slow down when it wants to. You can only run at full steam for so long.

I’m not as fast as Sheriff Brickle on my best day. But even Brickle has decided that I have given him the opportunity to slow down too. I think we all try to live up to everyone’s expectations of us most of the time. And if we don’t get permission to slow down, we don’t. So I made the first move. It’s ok everyone. Slow it down. Put on a slow jam. Who said jam? Rhymes with bland. Seems like I should be able to have it.

I’m not happy that I got so sick and almost didn’t make it thru a Monday. Everyone always talks about Monday’s being a bad day. And for me it wasn’t. Because I was able to see the next day.

Blue skies may not smile at us all the time.

Rain will fall. But we have to push thru. To do the best we know how. And if we don’t know how, we find a way how. That’s what Girl Person is doing. Trying to find out what mistakes she made and change them. Now it’s not too late. Sometimes we make mistakes not knowing. Yet I know this. I will try and make it thru.

We are supposed to go say goodbye to our families tomorrow. You see, we head out on Saturday if I’m feeling better. We are headed to a place called Silver Springs! Will you come along?

I’m pretty sure we will be listening to some slow jams along the way!

Deputy Digby Pancake

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