Friday, December 4, 2020

More, More, More

 (It’s an old disco song.) 

Speaking of excessively long, and unending sagas, we are here for another week. Only this time, I have to go to Stamford CT to train and Eddie staying here until Thursday because we can’t go home until then.

If we’re home in time to celebrate a stand, socially distanced Christmas, we’ll be lucky.

These were outside this morning. Rusty barked loudly... and made use they were gone before he ran after them. Rusty both does want to catch the giant rat AND knows it may not end up well.

1 comment:

  1. I hope they are reimbursing you for the costs and inconvenience. Not so much because you need it but because they/someone owe it to you.


I am pretty sure this has been paraphrased