I woke up this morning to a little dude beside me in bed. Dawn was just showing up, so I figured it was about 8:00. I rolled over, and he did, too. The end result was that we cat-napped until 9:00.
The only highlights of the day were returning Ryan Holly's "big brue van" and eating dinner at Chick-fil-A...which has a play place. Ryan Heffelman was an angel through it all.
Efforts to find a place for Frodo the Wonder Dog have failed. Places want her to have a shot for Kennel Cough. That would requre a trip to my favorite vet before even taking her elsewhere. The cheapest boarding I could find was $17 a day, but they would be closed to exits and entrances from Saturday thru Monday. The next best boarding was $23 a day, Not good. So,,,I am looking at leaving the pooch at home and asking the neighbors across the street to check on her twice a day. Frodo deserves better than I can give her. She won't be happy, but she will survive.
Ryan conked out on the couch again. I took him to bed, still in his clothes. He is such a sweetheart, with a little devil in him. It appears that, without sibling stimulation, he can keep regular hours!
I honked off a dear friend tonight by suggesting that he read this blog to catch up on my escapades. He was offended that I was passing him off to another venue. I'm sorry for that...just am too tired to make it right. I tried...
Talked to Meg via cell phone a few minutes ago. They are in Tennessee, on their way to Florida. Wish I were!
Taking the garbage out. Does that count as vacation??
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