Lakota's new baby boy with Tux, the opportunist
Is sometimes my second favorite day of the week (after Sunday) because I am caught up by then....usually.
But sometimes I am not so caught up. And Thursday is just another day......Another storm in the offing for tomorrow, geraniums to plant, dreaded house work to dig away at. (Why is it I get a lot of satisfaction out of sweeping a barn aisle or sluicing out the milk house but hate every swipe of the broom or mop indoors? Ugh!)
We experienced a significant and quite notable sign of early spring last night though. Just about last dog turning out time of the evening a powerful, pungent and real CLOSE odor wafted into the kitchen. I think the perp may have actually been on the back porch at one point.
Thus Nick and I will be doing leash walks again until the air clears and he or she takes his stinky little act down the road.