The transport yesterday was delayed long enough to make it a nightmare for the 3 Peters he-men involved. It was scheduled to happen around 3 or 4 pm, with the 3 of them waiting here to help convince Stormy and her 2 boys that getting on the big truck was a good idea. Turns out the convincing was the easy part. Jim the Trucker was delayed because he had to pick up for the other trucker who had emergency heart surgery. Jim showed up around 7:30 pm. He-men were not pleased. At least I didn't have to be there with them while they were waiting so patiently. Sometimes Ugly Tuesday at the newspaper is a good thing.
This lovely photo of Cyrus in the snow is from before the nightmare. I had let the boys out before I left for work. Woody came right back in, and when I went to look for Cyrus, he was lying in the snow enjoying the sun. No desire to move, just chilling. Literally.
That's my test location for the firepit that looks like a Hershey's kiss on the right. Some day the snow will go away and we will have a nice big fire out there...
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