Hi G-Fans!
Well, it was a summery sort of day today. We did a bog walk that was fraught with bicycles, people, dogs, trucks, fertilizing sprinklers, wayward geese and their offspring and more evidence of our physical health status - Riley - so-so, Tessa - not sure, Raphael - better, Bertie better than Riley, less well than Raphael and I am looking good! This assessment is, of course, based on our pooping products! Not to be gross!
I won't get into descriptive detail about all of it, like the texture, color, shape, size, etc. But it all gives an overall picture of where we are at, particularly with our current medical stressors.
Now, about that mouse (mice?). The concierge set a trap and had bacon-flecked cheese, polenta and peanut butter with a chocolate chip in the trap. No mouse. She moved the trap to the floor. No mouse.
She has been waiting for the mouse.
No mouse.
We also did not see a deer today.
I heard scratching and tapping last night.
But if I heard it tonight that possibly means there are more where that came from...
Because it is not last night's culprit. You ask why and how do I know? Because one of them is dead. You ask how do I know? The concierge found it floating in a bucket of water.
The concierge was quite disgusted.
And she hopes that is the end of this round of uninvited house guests.
So, may you not kick the bucket in order to find the varmints in your life....
TTFN!
-G
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