The short outing behind us, Perry and I are slaving away in the office this morning. I admit, I’m pretty happy to be home. I missed the hounds and I missed my stuff. I could call anywhere “home” so long as my puppies were there, and my STUFF.
The coolest thing ever? Those pesky neighbors mowed the yard, and Carl even moved my finch feeder so I can look out the office window to see all the finches I don’t have. YET. They are coming, and I’ll have photos to prove it. Probably.
Like Ben, I’m wearing my game-face today — ready to tackle the work-week. Bring it!
