The dog woke me jup, most recently. I guessed he wanted to go outside and pee.
So we walked to the back door, him hogging the way so I had to try not to fall over him or the table or a chair… or… And I hooked him up on his vinyl covered wire rope at the back door and headed for the washroom. I don’t think I had quite cleared the kitchen when he scratched on the door the first time, trying to tell me, ‘”Okay, I’ve been out, now it’s time to feed me, right?”
No, I yawned several times, used the upstairs bathroom, stumbled down, cooked a hotdog roll in the toaster, buttered it, heard the dog scratch again, grabbed a small handfull of dog food and put that on the floor of his “iCrate”, let him in and then walked around with my toast in my hands and my arms held slightly raised so he couldn’t jump up and grab the toast I was trying to eat.
I plunked back down in my chair after the dog gave up and went and ate his own little treat, And then Moe found me and leapt up on my and settled down into my chest to purr and make himself comfortable for maybe ten minutes.
The dog barked low so Moe had to go see what he was barking at.
I yawned again and got up out of the chair and wandered into the kitchen, saw an article about a musician who lives in an Earth Ship, somewhere in the Ottawa Valley, I think, scanned enough to see that he and his family grow bananas in their underground or semi underground ‘Earthship’. I smiled, wondered how many people, like me, want to grow bananas up here.
And then I thought I should check email, nothing spectacular, no response from the real estate guy I asked if the house listed was really in Cobden like the test said, or was it halfway between Petawawa and North Bay, like the Postal Code indicated….
And I checked out Word Press here and realized I haven’t had the time to write anything here for a month and a half…. Yikes!
It took me a couple minutes to remember how to open a writing window, and, if you haven’t died of boredome yet, here we are.
Today was the first relaxing day I’ve had, feeling no pressures from anywhere, in months, (shudder, maybe years….?)
Yay,
———–signing off, for now
~~~~~Jim
