“It’s after 6:30. The day is half gone.”
Tobie’s only real function, at this early stage, is to keep me honest about getting out the door instead of rolling over and going back to sleep. And may I say he’s doing a hell of a job.
But he’s in for a disappointment this morning, because instead of the usual long walkie we’re going straight to a neighbor’s house where he’ll spend hours tied up outside with a pan of water and whatever part of the scenery he wishes to enjoy.
Yeah, sorry about the blank spot there. I’ve been in a neighbor’s house doing actual work for once, and definitely not taking photos or writing descriptions. Nothing juicy or secret, just – you know – private. Us hermits are big on private.
Anyway. Plan to finish up this morning, so we really are leaving as soon as I post this but not for anything of which Tobie will particularly approve.
Thanks for the update. Was getting slightly worried.
Reality, it is what it is. Yeah, thanks for the up date. Tree Mike
Well, at least Tobie will not be going out that cat door at present. But I question the sanity of anyone living out in the boonies having one, all kinds of nasty things might want to come IN to the house that way.
Naw, the cat door is lockable in various modes.