Another beautiful fall morning. Rain is forecast for
tomorrow. Today I want to pull weeds in the rose garden. I had a brief walk and
my back yelled again. Darn it all. It’s been long enough. I had long texting
conversations again l Don’t think I had four hours of socializing but felt
connected. JuJu now has a chip. She weighs eleven pounds. She needs a collar
since her foster mom hasn’t come with her things yet. Lindsay is having separation
anxiety. JuJu is integrated.
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