Okay, Garrick, there were two...one had to do with whether or not I'd see a blog post from you, and the other - I can't tell yet. I'm definitely losing on the first. Hellooooo? Thank goodness for Miss Keim and your travelmates, we're thankful for the details they've shared that inquiring minds want to know! We miss you and think about you all day, enjoy the pictures very much.
Cookie wants to know when you are coming home. The catbox is dreadful, and she really appreciates you now! Ginger and Fat Cat keep looking for you, Brown Cat not so much. He just wants someone to open a window (it's TOO COLD!). Coldest final week of March since 1947/1975, the only other years when the temperature for the final week of March hasn't risen over 40 degrees F. Not much sympathy for any hot weather complaints from this perspective. It is sunny, however, which is deceptive when you go outside on Sherman's (um, Mary's) March (Across America). We took Mary with her scooter and Gingervitis to the river walk in Mishawaka, and we saw a fisherman land a beautiful Steelhead, but we were lucky to come home with our ears. (And all of those bridges are way more than 30 minutes, but that's another issue!) T has now trained Cookie to let him out of both the french doors and the back door. Naturally, he runs promptly to whichever door he did not exit and paws frantically to come back inside once he realizes it really is still freezing outside. Discretion causes me to pause further comment on this issue...
Miss you, take pictures, videos, etc. My hope is that you are so busy thinking about everything you are writing and/or sketching in your book that you have forgotten all about blogging. If not, you must be thinking you'll write it all for me when you get home. :-) Hope you are working as hard as your peers seem to be in the photos. Good job crew! We are proud of every one of you! Thank you, Mr. Hunter and Miss Keim, even though I know those two words cannot convey gratitude enough for all you have done thus far. Love from everyone at home.
Cookie wants to know when you are coming home. The catbox is dreadful, and she really appreciates you now! Ginger and Fat Cat keep looking for you, Brown Cat not so much. He just wants someone to open a window (it's TOO COLD!). Coldest final week of March since 1947/1975, the only other years when the temperature for the final week of March hasn't risen over 40 degrees F. Not much sympathy for any hot weather complaints from this perspective. It is sunny, however, which is deceptive when you go outside on Sherman's (um, Mary's) March (Across America). We took Mary with her scooter and Gingervitis to the river walk in Mishawaka, and we saw a fisherman land a beautiful Steelhead, but we were lucky to come home with our ears. (And all of those bridges are way more than 30 minutes, but that's another issue!) T has now trained Cookie to let him out of both the french doors and the back door. Naturally, he runs promptly to whichever door he did not exit and paws frantically to come back inside once he realizes it really is still freezing outside. Discretion causes me to pause further comment on this issue...
Miss you, take pictures, videos, etc. My hope is that you are so busy thinking about everything you are writing and/or sketching in your book that you have forgotten all about blogging. If not, you must be thinking you'll write it all for me when you get home. :-) Hope you are working as hard as your peers seem to be in the photos. Good job crew! We are proud of every one of you! Thank you, Mr. Hunter and Miss Keim, even though I know those two words cannot convey gratitude enough for all you have done thus far. Love from everyone at home.
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