Walking the dogs around the block in our neighborhood.
Another day without much happening, same-o same-0. I got a couple loads of laundry done. Seems like I was puttering at something all day. More work getting the photos on the blog, then for a while they wouldn't post - that centurytel connection I suppose.
Judi called me from Tumacacori - Timbuctu - Tucomcari - who knows! somewhere in New Mexico this morning and I sure always enjoy hearing her voice. They were in a second hand store and saw a piece of artwork (a framed print) by an artist she recognized and wondered if it was a bargain or not. I told her I thought not, and suggested she see what they are going for on ebay, and she did and it wasn't, so no treasure found this time. Anyway it gives us a chance to feel a little closer when she's so far away all winter.
This afternoon I took the dogs for a walk. They had a great time, and Raven is still practicing on not ignoring me when I tell her to come out of the neighbor's yard. She ignores about three of my calls, and then comes to me grinning, like it's some kind of game she's invented, so happy with herself. The streets were completely clear of snow and ice for the first time. The berms are still waist to arm pit high, but going fast. It probably was about 50 most of the day. Went on the walk with only a sweater and vest instead of down coat, hat and gloves. Made us a steak dinner tonight.
Today was my Mother's birthday. She would have been 108.
Three Generations
