Bert, Felix and Rover have been going all over the place with me since I got back from the camping trip in September. They have been to several biker parties this year and even went to several parks for photos.
The adventures stopped this week as they needed to come into the apartment as the car had to go into shop for a major tune up and repairs. I just knew they would give my mechanic a heart attack and I couldn't afford that. The repairs were bad enough. Who would of thought my poor car needed not only a tire rotation, and the transfer case fluid drained and filled, but new front brake pads and rotator, rear wheel bearing, and all new spark plugs. The dealership was suppose to have replaced the sparkplugs less than 2 years ago but there was no way they could of with the shape they were in and I don't drive my vehicle that much anymore. Plus there was a mouse nest under the engine hood...
Even though they are sad not to go traveling with me but I think they were getting bored with going to the same places. So when the landlord stopped over on Tuesday Bert scared the crap out of him... Guess he never saw the boys sitting out in the car when he was mowing. But I now have permission to get one of those portable fire pits to have out in the courtyard for small camp fires on the weekends. I just need to talk to the downstairs neighbor about keeping it on his patio when it isn't in use
Plus over the weekend I got a new tattoo, but won't be posting photos of it till it is healed.
