So where to begin..First I am channeling with a sore tongue.. Most beings don’t have to use there tongue to channel but ..Let me start at ( what I perceive to be ) the beginning…. things have been ka-white-it ( sound it out) around here for along time.. infact I saw Momdog removing and selling many of Daddogs ( treasures) stuff.. I thought maybe Daddogs option had not been picked up. or a contract had taken him to the other side ( I would say Heaven, but that may be to optimistic).. turns out he returned up out of the Gray ( Its been raining).. Yep… heard the Truck and out stepped Daddog….. Licked and Kissed him for 27 minutes straight.. Yeah , Momdogs great but there is only One Daddog… from the stories He has been telling Momdog .. He wired the Tahoe house, went to North DE-code-A peasant hunting and took the Trailer to the Duck club…Oh by the way, he said SkyDog kicked ass as a HuntinDog..( I guess peasants aren’t easy to find).. once again he and his partner in crime (” B “Morrison ) Had a great time.. got some birds and treated their tired bodies with SPIRITS ….”B ” came up lame and Daddog had to send him His Ice-machine….. I am some what Con-flick-ted… Daddog has been gone alot.. I have written him off countless time.. broken hearted I try to MOVE-On.. only to feel the Joy of his return…Kind of like Momdog ( without the Joy part)…I have rec-con-siled myself to roll with it and Love what life has given me….except for giving up my side of the big bed… got to go Daddog need some more Kisses