Tuesday with Company

Right now, my dog is doing her "I'm Mad At You" move. This means she is belly flat against the floor, head between her paws, pressed on the ground, glaring at me. See, she saw me get up and start getting together for the day in shorts. Usually, this means we're headed out the door. Then, to make matters worse, I handed Mom my keys. Shorts and jingly keys? We're outta here! Er, not so much. So, now she's mad.

M&D got here last night, and it was WONDERFUL to finally get hugs! Those tend to get to be in short supply. Britney's great at cuddling, but not so much on the hugs. I think they brought the Texas heat with them, 'cause I about roasted last night.

Not sure what all we are going to get into today, but at least we'll be doing it together. They brought a bunch of stuff for me to go through as well as store for them while they figure out what and where they are going to be. Of course, we do need to get the Buick inspected today, so at least there's a trip to Lexington at some point.

And now, I think I'm off to make some PW pancakes. Life is good . . . .