My laptop has been acting strangely lately, so this post is a bit out of date.
I had to put my coat on this morning. Yesterday, I only needed a light sweater. And my feet are cold. I started the day with cotton socks, but I gave up and changed to wool. I bought some cotton for socks a week ago, but I can’t start knitting them until it gets warmer. It’s just me.
The kids seem to be waiting for warm weather, too.
A squirrel has discovered the suet feeder, so we need to get the trap. We haven’t had to use it for a few years. I have no idea where it is. When we do manage to catch him, we will take him on a little trip across the river.
My old friend, Joyce, is in the hospital again. She fell and broke her hip. Now she has pins in both hips. She has osteoporosis. She’s shaky and uses a walker. I try to visit her when I go to my son’s, but often she is too sick or has medical appointments. I worry that I will one day get ‘the call’. We have been friends for nearly seventy years.
Tags: my friend, suet feeder
Up a Creek in Lower Slower Delaware 