the last several days

looking east

unfinished pavilion for dog

crossing

    The last several days have been staggeringly fine, but it is time to experiment with other less costly ways of keeping a record out of laziness or practicality I don't know.

    Simply marvelous tours of Saratoga Woods with D and Ms. Marb, marveling at the unkept primitive old forest. Always looking for a tuck and up and down at the boles. The dogs scamper from elation especially in the morning chill brought by clear nights.

    S, D and Me roved Langley west beach well beyond the demolished bulkhead at what was once the Primavera property. Again looking for a tuck, but no luck unless you want a hammock.

    Talk about rondelays, went over to town not even for medical unless picking up scripts in Costcovia counts, got Apple watch for S who apparently lost her last one, returned this and that including Kickback Rocker number one now that I have Kickback Roadtrip Rocker. Henry was out of plain glazed so I got two braided glazed which was better. The usual tomatoes, avocados, blueberries and such at the wholesale hanger. Sadly they don't seem to have cottage cheese. Probably have to buy in 5 gallon bucket.

    Virtually finished with dog tree house pavilion. Enticed D into same with juicy cow neck bone, but he took it down and into the ornamental bushes to process. I believe said pavilion will be the driest place in the backyard this winter and I have thoughts of stuffing my REI super cot in there at some point.

    Trick or treat has come and went; we turned off the lights in the house and on the rabbit thing.

    Still throwing down 3 ibuprophen every 4 hours or so.

    Starting to feel like my grandmother, Irene, sitting of an evening back in old Kentucky surrounded by her tools and books making clothes for the neighborhood girls' Barbie dolls as I recline in the recliner with laptop and iphone making posts for me and somebody. 

Grandma Irene, my friend and caregiver