Happy Holy Days to You and Your Loved Ones from the Mule Mountains of Arizona!
You already know what’s important to know about me; I care about you. Suffice it to say, I am in good spirits even if aging has impacted
my physical health.
It’s wonderful to have my daughter Sharon living down on the corner
of our street. She’s a great help to me, especially on tech stuff, or
finding lost things (she’s amazing at that), and naming things, well
the list goes on and on. I’m so proud of her! Her former-movie-star
cat, Turtle (she was in “Bewitched” the movie), is well and happy
with Sharon’s loving services. Turtle was kept hungry in training
and on the set, so now she eats the best gourmet canned.
My other daughter Wendy has the BIG news. She bought her own
home (in Marana, a town just north of Tucson) with land enough
to keep her two horses; her mare, Pepsi and her colt, Comanche.
Also her small pack of dogs (mostly German Shepherds): Johan, the
large affectionate male, Shotsey, Azure Blue, Mystic Blue, and Sassy,
the 14-yr-old Queensland. I’m so proud of her. And her son, my only
grandson, A.J., is very happy in their new place. He especially
loves his new room and having his own bathroom.
My pets, Petey, the Chihuahua, and Kooch, the cat, are both happy,
except with each other. Recently, Kooch trapped Petey in the
bathroom. They avoid one another as much as possible, but
sometimes they choose the same place for a nap, then there’s
a small ruckus. Petey runs to me for comfort while Kooch gets,
well, whatever Kooch wants. I’ve told Petey not to mess with
that cat, who, I’m sure could take this tiny dog, anytime,
anywhere.
Within the last few weeks, John has had to fix a broken
water pipe in the front yard, a broken light switch in the
kitchen, and a leak under the sink. And he gave the roof
another protective coating. He also installed a double door
in his shed so he can store his motorcycles, and moved his
small woodstove into his unheated bedroom.
P.S. The pets got the most press in this one, eh?
You already know what’s important to know about me; I care about you. Suffice it to say, I am in good spirits even if aging has impacted
my physical health.
It’s wonderful to have my daughter Sharon living down on the corner
of our street. She’s a great help to me, especially on tech stuff, or
finding lost things (she’s amazing at that), and naming things, well
the list goes on and on. I’m so proud of her! Her former-movie-star
cat, Turtle (she was in “Bewitched” the movie), is well and happy
with Sharon’s loving services. Turtle was kept hungry in training
and on the set, so now she eats the best gourmet canned.
My other daughter Wendy has the BIG news. She bought her own
home (in Marana, a town just north of Tucson) with land enough
to keep her two horses; her mare, Pepsi and her colt, Comanche.
Also her small pack of dogs (mostly German Shepherds): Johan, the
large affectionate male, Shotsey, Azure Blue, Mystic Blue, and Sassy,
the 14-yr-old Queensland. I’m so proud of her. And her son, my only
grandson, A.J., is very happy in their new place. He especially
loves his new room and having his own bathroom.
My pets, Petey, the Chihuahua, and Kooch, the cat, are both happy,
except with each other. Recently, Kooch trapped Petey in the
bathroom. They avoid one another as much as possible, but
sometimes they choose the same place for a nap, then there’s
a small ruckus. Petey runs to me for comfort while Kooch gets,
well, whatever Kooch wants. I’ve told Petey not to mess with
that cat, who, I’m sure could take this tiny dog, anytime,
anywhere.
Within the last few weeks, John has had to fix a broken
water pipe in the front yard, a broken light switch in the
kitchen, and a leak under the sink. And he gave the roof
another protective coating. He also installed a double door
in his shed so he can store his motorcycles, and moved his
small woodstove into his unheated bedroom.
P.S. The pets got the most press in this one, eh?
