The Human and the Dog should get off their respective duffs and trot around the neighborhood.
Really: there’s no excuse for evading it. Except…
except…
except…
Well…I don’t wanna!
Yeah. the Human is toooooo freakin’ lazy to get off her duff and stroll a mile or two around our (truly) garden spot.
It is a GORGEOUS morning, balmy with a light breeze, high patches of filmy cloud, no appreciable smog. Saturday rush-hour traffic is about over, so it’s quiet and lovely.
That notwithstanding: mostly what the human wants to do is crawl back in the sack and sleep for another hour or two. 😀 Talk about lazy!
If we wait much longer, it’ll be too hot for walking on concrete and asphalt.
But…but…do I care?
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This post crashed. Came back up a few minutes ago…just having crashed the current post I was working on.
WTF???????????
And speaking of “crashed,” a Toyota repairman is out there in the garage wrestling with the tank.
Speaking of “jobs we’re glad we don’t have…”
So far, this is been a pretty dreadful day.
If it can break, it breaks.
If it can bankrupt me, it runs up a gigantic bill.