This afternoon I took a luxurious nap then was woken up by the txt I was waiting for.
A’s dogs are getting used to us. Or are we getting used to them? Mutual, I guess. Yesterday I called the smallest of the dogs “Pretty-pretty.” She is kind of nice.
I like our bed more now that we have the big fluffy blanket on it. That blanket was a hell of a good idea. We combed Ross until we found the best one. And the dark blue is not too dark.
Other day Ming predicted 75 cars on a passing train and we counted 74. I was amazed at his skills. It was fun to watch the train pass.