Mental

You guys are going to think I am.  But today I am pretty zesty for life.  I made tea, and it’s ready to drink, once it cools slightly.

The sun is shining, and I got a very enthusiastic welcome from Murphy and Connor this morning when I opened the door.  Dancing, wagging tails, as well as squirming to get more pettings.

Right now Connor is in his place at my feet, he is the writing puppin.  Seriously, I seem to write better when he is at my feet.  A sense of relief from all the times I knew where he was when he was a puppy and I didn’t have to run out and try to figure out what he did to the house now.

Who knows.

I am being picked on, since when I went to buy Stormy’s new Cat collar (she got too big for the kitten one!) she got a blue and grey.  either the pinks were yuck! or had flowers and so attached to them.  Yeah, like that would work.  I am lucky to have a collar on her.  Morgan never stood for them, nor does Tucker.

We need that Bell!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

But really today?  No deep thoughts nor anything really.  I am going to see if I can write something today.  I have chapters everywhere, but I am not feeling the pull to do this.  Or maybe I will play around… we will see..

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