Walkies

It was very pleasant to go for an evening walk in the neighbourhood last night with Paul.  We walked through some alleys we don’t normally view.  That, three loads of laundry, making coffay and cutting up a peach for us to eat are about all I did yesterday.  Some editing, no writing.

Sandra came really close to rescuing a dog earlier this week.  I have no reason to disbelieve her description of the dog, who sounds like it’s been abused past belief.