It is Sunday, and I have nothing to report to the reading public, or to you. This morning when Tres and I went out to get the newspaper, it was still dark, but the sky was getting a little pink on the horizon. Tres and I noticed that there were birds singing, or chirping, all over the neighborhood. I always kind of think that they are all calling out to the sun to, “get up so they can start their day”.
Tres and I went for a walk this morning, and Tres is scheduled to get a bath this afternoon. In an effort to efficiently provide Tres with a bath, my favorite wife and I went to the store and purchased a new hose for the back 40. As I have previously stated, “The ole hose has a leak in it, and I get wet using it”. Now I need to get rid of the ole hose and connect the new hose.
We have put Tres and Molly on diets, and I have a photo of the two in the front yard.
It looks as if Tres is getting ready to urinate on the tree, and Molly is watching.
Sunday, day of rest!
Senior person who gets little rest, ok I get lots of rest, Don the Ford
May today be better than your best day, but not as good as tomorrow!
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