Seize every moment of August

Cowboy left here at 20 to 11 am and didn't get back until 1:20 pm.
Finis has places to go tomorrow, and Wednesday, too.

Badger and I have medical appointments coming up ourselves, I've told Cowboy that I will not change our appointments to accommodate Finis.
We did that all winter, and I'm done doing that.

"Here it comes! Television's most exciting hour of fantastic prizes! The fabulous, sixty-minute Price Is Right!"

 

Just give me a tent, a fire, a can of beans and I’m good

At 6:45 am my phone dings, I check it, and I have a package that was expected to be delivered by 9 am.
I quickly checked the hatchery web page, confirmed the numbers, got out of bed, and not so patiently waited until the post office opened at 8 a.m.
At 7:44 am, the post office calls for me to come pick up my live chicks, so I go in, poke Cowboy awake, and we hit the road.

August is always good for lazy days

I was lazy and slept in today, it was after 9 am when I stumbled out of bed.
Going by my Ring, my little stray was stomping back and forth, from the front yard to the side yard, wanting his breakfast.
He starts making his rounds about 5:30 am, and believe you me, I don't think I've ever fed that cat any earlier than 7 am.

So easy to fall into a rut, isn’t it?

I don't really have anything for today.

Cowboy's insurance kicked in yesterday, so I set up Badger a much-needed eye exam for next week, and found her a dentist that may not give her an infection.