Old Yeller

by Ashley Weeks Cart

Rather, it should be New Yeller, as five months hardly constitutes as old, however, these vocal expressions have been developing for quite some time, making us all feel as though this yelling is just a customary part of our lifestyle chez Cart.

When I said that the girl’s got some pipes, I truly meant it. It doesn’t help that my dear friend Ann Mae is in town, and between the three of us, we could be heard on Mars. The competition for loudest, most prominent female in the house is at an all time high- and James has been sporting his hunting earplugs accordingly. It’s a survival mechanism, no doubt.

Here’s our budding opera diva, or future CEO. Either way, she won’t be ignored.