Sun not up

It is early, maybe around five thirty.  Yesterday Kadizzle met a motorcyclist from North Dakota.  Turned out he had met the same man last summer in Bismarck.  Keith had retired from the mine near Washburn.  Kadizzle always needs a partner to explore some of the treacherous back roads so we may get together and o that later in the month or early next year.

Today we meet our new supervisor.  She is a young former firefighter and has two seven month old twin girls.  Like the last couple years a thirty year old woman will be supervising seventy year old goats.  The good news is she knows nothing about what we do.  That leave us a lot of room to manipulate.  Rita and Winky are all gung ho about attacking the trail problems. 

It is about fifty seven outside and Kadizzle wanted a heat puff in the Earth Module.  Of course Winky would disagree saying it will make the module hot later in the day.  The little electric heater is a all you need to warm the joint.  From a distant this Earth Module must look like part of a circus.  Winky is convinced that a sufficient number of lights under the trailer will keep ghost and animals away.  At Walmart yesterday she bought another string of Christmas lights to put under the ship.

Looks like Rudy's buddy from Ukraine may turn on the Trump gang. 

Winky just reminded Kadizzle about the coyote last night.  We were both mildly asleep when a coyote screamed directly under our window.  It could not be more than ten feet away.  It sounded like the siren of a fire truck with a loud screech.  It was unbelievably loud.  Other coyotes in the distance answered the call.