I refuse to work this weekend. The dogs and I are committed to two days of sloth. We intend to nestle down in a comfy chair after awhile and watch retro-television, read, and maybe work on a little family history.
First on their agenda was a war of the wills with the resident squirrel. He/she was frolicking below the deck this morning, teasing them.
He/she thinks he/she is clever and cute.
I think this is the lady friend. Our normal tormentor is larger. I have a sinking feeling that I will be dealing with a whole family group in a few months.
Gotta run. RTN has added Wagon Train to the weekend lineup. Wagons, ho!