Otto is licking the top of of Jim's head, it's a ritual. What can I say. Jim is so lucky To have a friend like little Otto. It's just too bad I have to pull Makons and Otto apart when I come back from my walk. Makons just doesn't want Orro to say Hi!
I did my two miles this morning but it felt like I had ten pound weights around my ankles. I was going pretty slow but decided it didn't matter, I was there and I was walking.
We went over to Gwen and Greg's for dinner on Lake Roosevelt last night. What a nice time we had. They are finishing off their lower level. It will be beautiful. They have a fireplace over the bar at eye level. It is pretty cool!
I have to go to my laptop to add pictures. What a beautiful day today. I love looking at the field out the window to see the huge round bales. What a view.
I also wish I could figure out how to put the picture of Hope at the State Fair. Truly a picture is worth a thousand words.
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