Cage match!

I try. I really do. I page through the news, read the other folks, I find something that interests me, and I start a post about it. But people, it's really hard to concentrate on anything in my house these days.

Because, it never takes take long before I have this next to me:



Is that not the most horrifying picture of a damn puppy you've ever seen? It's all in good fun, it seems. But it never goddam stops. Oh, it sometimes pauses for a second:



But then they're back at it:



Somebody's eventually going to get an eye chewed out.



Swear to God, I'm about 36 hours from just dropping them at Crazy Uncle Buddy's with a blank check and running away to the Bighorns. Casey could come with me.