saffronhare

This morning started nice and early, with doggies whining to go out at 6:30 a.m. and all the commotion that comes with it. The new oil that we put in their food for healthy skin and coats in the dry winter gives one of them the burps. I'm pretty sure it's not the Pictish Corgi, but can't tell otherwise.

My ever-loving

agrnmn got home early enough to crawl into the flannel sheets for a a little while before I needed to get out of bed. (No, he didn't get to crawl into my flannel happy pants, graciously on loan from

iron_clad and

breathofgold.)

Hang on. Enlightenment is coming.

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