Wow—time is going so fast! And Mamaw seems busier than EVER. It’s like a zoo around here—how does she do it?
I’m still paranoid but Mamaw is working with me so that takes extra time. I’m cooperating a little better. And Miss Cathy is here—they were gone all day yesterday! They dragged Poppy in the morning and got that stuff done but he has no interest in “girl shoppin” so they brought him home. I was glad—and could use the company.
When they got back last night, Mamaw said MY FEET HURT…at least 5 times. And, she informed Cathy there would be no walking tonight so I missed out (okay with me) and so she went by herself. Then Cathy wanted to read her new book so she went down to the lower deck and stayed till dark. And Mamaw just kept telling us how much her feet hurt!
Poppy fixed really nice steaks for dinner—Miss Cathy and Mamaw ate on the deck. Guess they had no intention of sharing with me. But my Poppy stayed in the house with me and I begged but to no avail. Ya see, I’m not eatin good right now and they are concerned. This “child stage” I am in again has them off kilter.
Poppy got a book to about that Tiger Woods fella so he’s got his nose in a book too. And Mamaw wants to read the paper. And I’m stayin under the radar again. Finally, I just went to bed by myself and said, “Oh well, tomorrow is another day”…
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