

I have gotten in the habit of having a glass of wine on the back porch, or in the backyard (see photo 2), of the new house, while watching the sun go down. The dogs are roaming free, and for the most part, come back when called. Although they do seem to notice when I am chatting with The Husband, or Jersey Girl, on the cellphone, and they tend to wander off as soon as they realize I am not paying attention. Lester took yet another dip in the creek and Sophie visited the farm next door while I was yacking on the phone tonight.
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