When the little pond across the street has white caps it's indicative of a strong wind. It's a weather whiplash with a 50 degree drop in temperature since yesterday. Yes, March is a windy month and now almost expired.
Kaia passed the test as hostess dog. Once the house guests learned to close the bedroom door so she didn't retrieve their socks, etc., it went better. She's forgiven for dumping the bowl of tortellini sauce on the floor. It's a habit that needs changing...that, standing on her back legs to see what's on the counter. It was a love match between the girls and her. Once again she's limited to boring me. It's nice to be able to entertain again.
Takk for alt,
Al
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