Good morning readers. Thanks for coming by for a read this morning. I’d thought that moth might survive a while because the cats were intimidated by it, but I was wrong. Tabby made a meal of it before sunset.
The phone line’s being a communist this morning, so I don’t know whether I’ll be able to finish a post and get it up. If I save frequently enough I can progress two steps forward and one back, losing the connection but only losing the unsaved part of the immortal prose.
The fire ants came out of hiding yesterday, so I’m back in business food-sanitation-wise. It will be a considerable relief getting their help on the dishwashing around here. Fire Ants, Dishwashing and Drought
Good news from Kay on the phone yesterday about the Invader Cat. Seems it’s doing the Texas Two-Step. A neighbor a couple of miles the other side of them asked recently if they ‘had’ a black cat, or had seen one. Turns out the Invader Cat migrates over there a couple of days at a time, also, and has done for a considerable while.
That puts to rest any concerns I had about it joining the household.
I had a considerable bit of immortal prose I was going to do this morning, but the distraction of this dial-up is killing my muse. I think I’m going to have to save it for sometime else.
Today on Ask Old Jules: Old Jules, I love one girl very much, but she is not responding, what should I do?