Wagging for peanuts

In times of joy, all of us wished we possessed a tail we could wag.

W. H. Auden


Ruby was busy this morning, racing about collecting peanuts and sipping sap from a small sugar maple popular as well with the sparrows.

Our Saab is at the dealership for a 40K service. Very sad change of pace at a once busy and thriving dealership. Skeleton crew waiting and hoping for a Swedish sale of the brand as a whole. The service department is business as usual, but no sales and a very quiet state of the art building. Lots of familiar faces missing.

T feels a bit better, but not well enough to leave the house.


Cat business...
Who, me ? Sorry, he's the problem.


For the Record,
This day came in warmer with overcast skies.