Maybe it’s the weather, or maybe there’s just nothing going on. For the first time in quite a while, the weather is nice. Not warm, but not bitterly cold, either.
In this moment, Bonnie and Gibbs are outside, while Duke is asleep on the sofa. No, change that. Duke just decided he needs to go out, too. And Bonnie thinks a brief fit of barking would be good. Probably just to liven things up.
Nesting time, for dogs and humans.
A quiet day in the house. Garry is still sleeping. I’m going to do a little pre-Thanksgiving prep — if I ever detach from the computer. The sun is finally out and I could use another cup of coffee. Meanwhile, the last of the brown leaves from the oak trees are drifting down, like a leafy shower.