Paul and I were having coffee this morning. I heard some noise in the kitchen. I wondered out loud “I wonder what kind of recyclable Moe is going to redecorate with?”
Sure enough, Moe had rummaged through our recyclables and chosen a yogurt container. He is always fairly gentle with them. He tries to tip toe by un noticed. I noticed. I took the container away. He was briefly devastated. He then went and grabbed another container. We repeated this scenario three times
“Paul! Why do you put the recyclables on Moe level?” Every time, Paul tries to clean the counter, the recyclables become fair game to redecorate the house. Silly dog.
I am glad it is Friday. I went to visit my friend that is getting her cancer treatments. We shared a few laughs. She really likes her nurses and doctors.
This evening our little family watched game shows from 1973 on Buzzer. We enjoyed hairstyles, the seedy questions and the overly touchy/feely nature of the hosts.
It was so appreciated to have all 4 of us together. Tomorrow Ethan reminded me that he needs bloodwork. Wish us luck!
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