And there she is again, bed-head and all. This is what I had to look at while trying to finish a piece of jewelry this morning. Do you have any idea how hard it is to concentrate when those pleading eyes are boring holes into your head?
She will not be happy tomorrow, either, when she sees me leave the house with a suitcase, You see, I will be visiting my US family for a bit and Pickles and Pumpkin will be left with AP and the Tall Boy.
More later — from the road and on the other side.