Okay, so this is rather embarrassing. I was still asleep when my neighbor rang our bell.
I keep masks on the front door handle. Fireman got to see this wee one in the dress I gave to her. I won’t show you her face, but she’s super cute! And my neighbor wrote a thank you note and printed the photo out of Montana, wearing the dress. You all told me it goes to the right person. And it did! (you can find the yarn (cascade 220) and the pattern a few posts back. Very easy well written pattern.
I’m one of those people that want to be thanked. I so enjoy making and giving gifts. I love the thank you part, too. My father was this way to a fault. He wanted you to thank him over and over and even over again. He was very generous and he put a lot of thought into gifts. But, seriously, his needs were ridiculous. A year after a gift, he’d say: remember that picture I framed for you? Do you love it? I am not that bad. But no thanks, for anyone with no thanks at all….
I never thought Fireman and I would be cycling the roads and trails together. I just never did. Since the barn is closed, we have been riding . We ride at least once a week. I have the cheater bike, as you know. But , I still have to work, just not to the point where I don’t enjoy the ride. My cardiologist says it is so great for my heart! And the bike can be tricky, but it won’t charge out of the stall and knock me over. Annie, as I call her, does not have moods. I have real cycling leggings . I need to get cycling shorts. The leggings were hot yesterday.
Post-op day 4. Billy, Billy Bo, get down. For the most part she has been sleepy and resting. But, she’s not on any more meds and she insists she’s a busy girl. Isn’t it something how cats don’t rip out their stitches? Ive never needed a cone for my cats after surgery . We are still laughing about her being a girl. We should have known, she never shuts up.