Afternoon all. I'm back out on the deck. Breezy, but not horrible. Beats sitting inside. Been writing checks (!) to renew my gun range membership and renew my C&R license.
Just talked to DoggyMama. She's getting worn out from taking care of her dad. She's been having to do the laundry, cleaning, cooking, grocery shopping, pulling weeds, taking him to doctor appointments, etc.. She told me that it has really made her appreciate me and what I do around here.
Just had a little excitement. Some "blond" cat that I've never seen before got into the yard right by the gate next to the deck and ran into my Chunkadoodle. All hell broke loose but I don't think anyone got hurt. I know Chunkadoodle is okay and that's all I care about.