We had some very hot days recently. It did not keep either of us out of the garden (Note to self: next year, start garden chores way earlier!), however it did lead to some changes in my supervisor’s behaviour. Guess who has found the coolest spot in the garden to hang out in and observe the work of the peasant labouring to remove the strawberry runners gone wild? Not moving from this delightful spot, that’s for sure! Take your time, peasant. I am quite comfortable here. (I’m in the midst of listening to an audiobook set in England in the 1880’s so Bowser sounds like a snooty lord for this post. Apologies.) When I’m done with you, perhaps I’ll go watch Mommy work. What is that expression again? “Working like a dog”? I think not. We hope you find some time to relax in a cool, shady spot this weekend. Rock on, and elbows up! The WB
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