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Hi G-Fans!

Another Monday almost to a close.

We are back to hunkering in the cool corners of our air conditioned rooms.  The concierge keeps complaining that it smells like a barn, which makes us happy.  She is threatening to wash ALL our beds!  But until she gets the dryer fixed, she can't, so we are good for a while I should imagine.  The bed Raphael puked on last week was cleaned off and whisked to the basement in queue for washing, which had to be put on hold because of the aforementioned problem.  I have to thank Tinkerbell for helping me out on that problem.  She is a peach when it comes to covert ops.  It will take eons for the repair person to figure what is  wrong... oh well!

eon |ˈēən; ˈēˌän| |ˈiən| |ˈiˈɑn| |ˈiːən| ( chiefly Brit. also aeon)noun (often eons)an indefinite and very long period of time, often a period exaggeratedfor humorous or rhetorical effect : he reached the crag eons before I arrived| his eyes searched her face for what seemed like eons.• Astronomy & Geology a unit of time equal to a billion years.• Geology a major division of geological time, subdivided into eras : the Precambrian eon.• Philosophy (in Neoplatonism, Platonism, and Gnosticism) a power existing from eternity; an emanation or phase of the supreme deity.ORIGIN mid 17th cent.: via ecclesiastical Latin from Greek aiōn ‘age.’

So, we did take a walk but the concierge was not concentrating on us as it should be, she was too busy being pissy with another human (I can write that word in this, can't I?).  I understand how that goes.

Anyway, the walk was humid and hot even at eight o'clock at night.

We smelled all sorts of smells and enjoyed a very pretty sunset.  Also, the moon tonight and the last few nights have been outstanding.   Bright and dramatic with clouds and colors.

We also smelled some creatures, I know turkeys had walked on the same path, and it smelled like moose, so I am thinking Deer.  Bunnies were lurking too.

So although we were panting like crazy, we don't like to give up our walks ever.  Even for thunder or fireworks.  Just so you know.

OK....

Have a night that is filled with benevolence.

TTFN!

-G

A baby bunny out of our reach and from a different time.

Daisy and Waldina