I gave up being a lazyass for Lent. Me and the dawgs took off down Pecan Lane and did the mile past the haunted dairy barn down the kudzu hill and back up, huffing and puffin' all the way. Well, those girls didn't even breathe hard..they loved chasing each other in and out of the ditches and brush, exploring life outside of the porch and the yard. You know what they say about March. If today was "in like a lion" I can't WAIT to see out like a lamb.