Mark's gift - his wife's throat and breathless cough took her voice away. A little huff of air is all that's heard, music to his ears.
Carole's gift - her sister was not present to witness the overload of unnecessary gifts to the great grands and throw eye daggers followed by a speech in the kitchen.
Ron's gift - his sister was unable to have the Eve and Day dinners so his generous neighbor brought pasta, ham, stuffed cabbage, roast beef, salads, potatoes, cookies, and pie to his door.
Chris's gift - no consequence to his aunt not being able to visit, he previously tried on his new Sketchers for fit and received his gift early.
Petey has been a good boy, except for today. For some reason, he went after Nitzy from behind. This poor boy is now staying by the back door and this is the view from our kitchen window. I still can't approach any closer than about six feet, but he is hanging close and looking for us most of the day. He came here well fed, does not hunt, couldn't have been on his own for long. Big boy isn't he?
I won't be hitting any sales or enjoying this warm weather for the next few days. I need a new laptop and I will probably spend some time shopping online again, and some stitching too between naps.
I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas, great cookies, and lots of hugs. But keep those hand sanitizers handy!! This is a virus, it's spreads, and it's not fun.
Thanks for visiting!
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