puppies and toyotas

Today, Annalise and I drove to West, Texas to pick up a pretty nice used Toyota Corola, a replacement for the car the guy smashed when he ran a stop sign. It has air bags, a radio, 97K miles and was loveingly cared for by a little old lady...truly, it was, and she chaned the oil ever 3K miles.
We drove back, me in my Honda, her in the Toyota. I watched her toddle along behind me. She got in the left lane and drove under the speed limit, causing a long back up. It was raining, too. After about 7 cars had passed her and things were quiet, I called her...and quickly told her she needed to go the speed limit. She said she was. So, maybe to a little old lady car, 65 is really 60. I just need to tell Annalise to stay out of the left lane.

Someone sent a link to some puppies this week. 5 Pitbulls, purebred. Yee haw, there just aren't enough pitbull puppies. I didn't reply. I just couldn't bring myself to reply without sounding preachy or annoyed. I thought about offering to take all the pups if they got Mom and Dad pitbull fixed, but I wouldn't be willing to take on and rehome 5 puppies. I don't even know if there are 5 more people in Austin who would want a puppy. We are saturated with puppies.