Good
Morning!
First
of all, I wish a belated “Happy Birthday” to Adullamite. I hope you had a
great celebration.
Well,
since my life is either doctor’s appointments, hospitals and oh so many
procedures, or our critters, I chose to talk about the critters. Grayson is sleeping right now resting his
head on my foot, and Trixie, who is in bed, on my side of the bed—no less,
sleeping with Jerry. Haven’t heard
anything out of the cats since I broke up the last fight.
We
have a wrought iron bench in the backyard that has become a haven for a couple
bunnies. I could watch them for
hours. My dogs, on the other hand, prefer
to chase those little white cottontails.
Good thing for the bunnies that my dogs are neither sight nor scent dogs. LOL!!!
This morning, I only saw one bunny, and Trixie was determined to have
rabbit stew. I never realized how fast
those little cottontails could run.
Bunny came out from around a large tree several yards ahead of Trixie
and stopped on the proverbial dime, and Trixie lost it! Bunny was so quiet and still, and Trixie gave
up as soon as she rounded the tree!!!
Grayson doesn’t like going outside alone, and no, Trixie doesn’t
count. I watched Grayson take off like a
bullet, and he couldn’t find the bunny either.
So it’s starting to sound like a great habitat for bunnies around here.
It’s
3 am here in Missouri, and this is a great time to gather my thoughts while
everyone is asleep. I sleep so much of
the time that when I’m awake, I want to spend it with Jerry and Mama. It just takes so much energy to do anything
around here, and I don’t always make the best choices to keep from the crash and burn awaiting me. Jerry is real good to remind me that I’m
pushing myself too hard. I find he’s
usually right, but it doesn’t hit me until it’s too late. I just hate it when he’s right. :)
CYA,
Arlynda
