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I guess I'm back for a week or two until I head up North.  


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Here is Lady Ayla blowing all us paparazzi a kiss. 


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Had my annual physical this past week and it was the first time they asked me who was President and what month it was.  Time and tide waits for no one.


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This GIF is in honor of Mr. and Mrs. Wombie who, being the mischievous imps they are, like to place Scream masks in front of select people's houses.   The first time I became aware of this particular aberration of theirs was when I jogged the 2017 Rhubarb 5K.  As I was trotting along I glanced over and saw their plum colored Chevy and on a stick outside the window was a Scream mask.  I have also been a witness to the mask placement in a corn field in front of a friend's house.   They're a scream.



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Smart dog.  This is not Whizzbang.


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Ayla wanted to watch Paw Patrol in my room (gives her an excuse to be hidden while I'm in the other room).  Pretty soon I heard a loud bang and when I went to check it out she was sitting on the bed with her sippy cup lying on the floor.  She looked up and said "More milk."

August.

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Good news, bad news.

The guard at Empath Health who has 8 toes in the grave I run into on my early morning walks has been spotted after a long absence.  I thought he'd kicked it.  He now times his circuit to coincide with my walk time and will meet me at the entrance drive.  Nice to know he is still alive.  Nice guy.

Unfortunately Atilla the Hen has not been seen in ages and has been declared expired.  Ghost Chicken on the Bay.


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Northlandia in two weeks.


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Our early morning walk is about 2 1/2 miles.  There is one section that for some reason Whizzbang, aka Dumbstruck the Wonder Pup, seems to go spasmodic.  I have no idea why. 

 I'm thinking of doing the same at some portion of the walk and see if she anticipates it. 

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That's it for today.

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