That smell the song by Lynard Skynard is in my head this morning.

We do know that this song is about indulgences and reckless behavior. Ronnie was concerned about his fellow band mates lifestyle of alcohol and drug abuse.
And i can attest this is so true excessive indulgence with substances are not a good lifestyle choice.

In that around 03:00 this morning i was awakened by a foul fresh air crushing odor of golden retriever gas assaulting my nose.
Reason Dunc the golden chunk was chowing down on cat food yesterday. Was i Duncs enabler yes i made my golden floof stumble as i forgot to put cat food up after refilling it.

You know a side note on Lynard Skynard the other day my dear lady friend and i were talking she’s a widow so we share the thread of loss.

Yet her and i we were talking about how when we were married and how we complemented our spouses with certain things we as individuals possess and we brought into our marriages.

My wife brought with her a college degree a beautiful heart kindness compassion I learned so much from her in how to be a better person.

And this is all sarcasm and humor i mentioned to my dear friend in that i brought into our marriage a union card honorable discharge and the ability to fill in for a lot of southern rock bands on guitar.

By the age of twelve in joking to her i was already decent understudy of say Billy Gibbons Toy Caldwell or Rossington Collin’s or Gaines I was waiting for the call to go on tour. I’m ready fellas just buy that plane ticket as I’m only thirteen and a little low on funds.

Yet today I’m debating on whether to ride on down to army surplus. And score a Pro mask a gas mask that we carried in army for those moments when my golden floof is destroying fresh air especially when we snuggle in bed.