I’m beginning to realize that Asa is a literal little fellow, and that I need to be careful what I tell him.  Case in point, this morning I was happily telling him that our family reunion will be happening soon.  I LOVE this annual event!  I get to see Momma Sage, Grandma Rue, Aunt Brie, my siblings, and step-siblings.  Best of all, rumor has it that my Daddy Eclipse will be attending this year!

Anyways, I told Asa that myself and my siblings are affectionately known as the “Ice Litter” because we were born in January during an ice storm.  He then asked me if he and his siblings had a special name.  To which I answered that because they were born just days before Thanksgiving, he and his siblings are the “Turkey Litter.”  Well next thing I know Asa invited all the neighborhood wild turkeys to hang out in our yard for a family reunion!  Geez, my dopey puppy brother thinks he’s a turkey!  Please excuse me while I go bark at them before they make themselves too comfortable in Dad’s garden.