Sunday, March 11, 2007
Another Sunday
JoJo is over today to wash his mom's vans. They are tough for we older folk to take care of. Chris is fretting because her tax return check hasn't arrived. JJ is threatening to get a job. Carolyn has a roast in the oven, and is spending a rare off-day piddling around the house. Squirrels ate some more of her spring bulbs, but after thirteen years of such, she has learned to plant enough for herself and the critters. Fatty was our favorite squirrel, but she couldn't get away from a persistent cat. Every morning in the winter, she would come into the house and get her breakfast of peanuts and Christmas nuts. R.I.P. Fatty.
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