Earl the Squirrel came by for an up-close-and-personal this morning, and the girl dog paid him no-never-mind. I don't get it. If a chicken farts out on the patio, you would think a natural disaster had occurred, but let a worth-while-barks-a-lot mission present itself, and she is asleep on the floor under the kitchen table, dreaming of the bun-rabbits that all got away. Whatever.Other than that, it was a pretty typical Sunday, with the exception that the sun came out and the temperatures warmed up into the 60s. It was a good day for a couple rides, one into Jarrell for a loaf of bread and the other into Austin to do a little bit of work at the office.
Tomorrow is back to work day, and no real Holidays until Memorial day.
Boo.
Deeds, Actions, Changes, SQUIRRELS, Kindnesses, Whirled Peas, FUN!
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