Riley is 8 months old now and loves his window and sunbeam. He can check out the squirrel activity in the yard and monitor the crows too. The sun keeps him nice and warm.
He's wondering when we are going out for a walk. Because after the walk we have lunch. And it's all about lunch around here! Until supper time.The Wednesday snow and the general lack of interest in plowing shown by the Town crews (instead of plowing the whole width of the street they are now "suggesting" the width of the street) ended any chance I had for having a "little party" for Christmas. Everyone cancelled.
The streets are getting more narrow and sloppy with each snow. Pretty soon only one car wide. And the sidewalks aren't cleared. In every place I have ever lived, it was the property owner's responsibility to clear the public sidewalks bordering their property. Especially business owners. Not in Maine. In Maine, no one is responsible for anything. Streets not plowed? Cancel school. Sidewalks not plowed? Stay at home or walk in the street. Just remember to pay your taxes when due. Really!
Bah Humbug!
3 comments:
Thanks for the pictures of Riley...he's such a cutie!! :D And who can blame him for hoping we're going for a walk...I like lunch afterwards better too!! Happy Holidays!
Riley is so handsome. Still leggy and puppy-like. Isn't the snow better than March mud?
Merry Christmas to you, your family and Riley!!
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