Yes, you heard right…it is my turn. Finally when was the last time you heard from me anyway? TOO long ago.
Anyways I am here to report it was turdy below F, that might be about turdy four below C. It is cold. I have embraced that mysterious cold weather phenom that makes a dog go outside to sniff the cold air three different times before doing “the duty.”
In and out the old people get exercise going up and down the stairs.
Far Side snowblowed me a path along the woods and everything…boy if that wasn’t a circus …that machine has lots of bells and whistles and levers and she had to stop to read the directions twice…finally she got it done…it isn’t perfect but it will do. Did you guess she has a big zero for a mechanical aptitude?
They both have taken to walking laps around inside the house, sometimes I follow for awhile, then I rest. Oh boy when Far Side gets on the stationary bike I know it is time to play ball, she can throw decent with her left hand. (That would be the hand that I deposit the ball into.) She won’t quit to retrieve a wayward ball if it accidentally gets under the couch…so I have to lay there and whine until she is done going nowhere.
They asked Steve and Jo to come play cards one afternoon…boy was it fun to see someone else for a change, even if they didn’t bring Odda.
I am not allowed to go to town during a cold spell unless the stops are short…even though I have a lot of hair…enough for two dogs according to someone…I might get cold. Ya think? Sometimes they take turns and one stays with me guarding the car whilst the other runs the errand.
I hope you are staying warm where ever you live!