I was going to talk about being ready for a dog. I have an application in and don’t want to jinx myself. So, instead I will tell you that my grandson cuts the grass mostly, I like keeping up with the back because I like doing it and it is mental therapy for me. I’m sitting on my back porch and admiring a job well done. Two hours of mowing, trimming, raking, weeding and when the hose comes out I know it’s done. This is when I question the how’s, why’s and when’s of life. I seldom get answers. Sometimes more questions! Until next year I’ll have to find something else for therapy. Shout out to Dylan for yard work. Love you. And thanks to a nice guy who cut the weeds growing over my fence. You saved me from hours of raking. You know who you are. Thank you!
