Hi G-Fans!
Well, the close to another Tuesday night.
We continue to endure the torture of bang-bang-banging.
And the lead one tried to ply my good graces with treats.
I let him think it worked. Little does he know I am plotting for revenge on this invasion of my inner sanctum.
I ate the bribe and allowed a perfunctory pat of the head (why do humans feel so compelled to touch my head? It is very disconcerting).
I will play the head pat game in order to get more of those chicken meatball treats - they are worth the indignity involved in a strange hand touching my lovely locks.... Only briefly though!
Nothing extended!
That would be too familiar and I am NOT about allowing the familiar other than with the concierge!
Today we had mushy accumulation of wet slush.
I think it was a surprise to all of us.
It is gone now that the rain took care of it.
But it was causing all sorts of issues.
So, May you uphold your standards and limits despite pressure to do otherwise.
TTFN!
-G
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