Happy Firday!
It feels like Saturday.
I was the only person at the park for quite a while this morning, over an hour. Lucy was running late, but I’m glad I waited because Jax came a bit later. Then Chuckie showed up.
It was also a cool 64 degrees and beautiful outside, so I enjoyed my alone time there.
I like getting there first. It gives Echo a chance to flush out the rabbits, and they both stick to the same potty places if they aren’t distracted.
No Barky, I think her mom may have covid.
I stopped to pick up a script on the way home, then decided on McD’s for breakfast.
What fun to come home to BB&W cat in the driveway. The dogs went nuts of course and it left me kind of stuck in the truck. I tried calling my son, but he was asleep and didn’t hear the phone. I wasn’t sure where BB&W cat was until I saw Adam run him off the back porch.
Still a pain trying to carry a bag of food, two leashes, and two drinks, and hoping BB&W cat went towards the front yard and isn’t coming towards me.
My dogs want him bad. I think they won’t hurt him, but they sure want to get to him.
JtC, I am considering getting somebody in to clean the house. It will be worth it, I think.
Sleeping in yesterday helped a lot too.
Today is going to be a mostly irk day. I took Moonday and Hump Day off this week, so I need to irk to make up for it.
My grandmother used to read the Harlequin Romances. She’d give them to me when she was done. They seemed pretty interchangeable. The plot was always the same, just the names and places were different.
I’m sorry your FIL is so much FCM. It has to be frustrating.
Hope you figure out the plumbing issue MetalMouse
That’s a lot to grow Butters. I’ve kind of given up in the outdoor stuff.
I got a bunch of indoor plants, birthday present to myself, because more stuff to take care of is exactly what I need 
I am fighting not to look at my dogs’ breeder’s site right now. I know she has a bunch of litters right now, and they are all by Echo’s daddy. Of course, that doesn’t mean any of them are available, but it’s best I don’t inquire anyway.
But they are so cute.
I don’t need another dog. I don’t have the time, or the space, or the money.
I have a ton of subscribe and save to unpack, ugh, and then boxes to get rid off.