Kea's morning: Saw a pickup truck with a sticker on the window saying "Thank God I'm a Country Man", and a license plate reading "1REDDNK"
Sierra's morning: Waking up to Country music. Again. That's the third time in less than seven days.
Sierra's attitude toward Country music: I'd be willing to have four impacted wisdom teeth removed, using only local anesthesia (meaning I'd be conscious), while listening to country music if it meant I never had to hear country EVER AGAIN. So we're all clear, you hear your own teeth crunching during that operation, which induces panic and vomiting in this little pig.
Happy Wednesday!
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