Precious Peeps it’s PITS here to heave you over the humpty and as PERFECT as ever.
I am delighted to inform you that dear Aretha has been returned to her usual spot in front of our garage.
She has been completely restored to braking boldness and not just that she’s had her spark plugs changed and a whole slew of other things that were coming due.
The dealership thought it would be a good way to thank us for our understanding and patience and we said thank you very much.
This got me thinking about maintenance in living critters. We don’t have spark plugs but just imagine we did what would we feel like if they were changed. I’d say we’d be friskier maybe funnier certainly more alert and full of beans.
So let’s for the sake of it pretend today on this humpty that we like Aretha have had a makeover and run around sparkling.
Try it and see I bet people notice the difference if they don’t just tell them I’m available to provide therapy.
Apart from a few minutes at brekkie and our trot we saw virtually nothing of Mom yesterday. It was great!
She took the Bro’s car and went to church then shopping then out to her friends for lunch and then to the prison for her Kairos weekend closing ceremony.
The Bro and the niece and me had a ball.
We just hung out together and watched soccer and then football and we ate all sorts of snacks.
We fried up a whole load of bacon for lunch and took naps and vegetated.
It was so cool.
Eventually Ma came home but we were so tired by then that we had to go to bed.
All Sundays should be like this or at least once a month.
You know we are never short of a bit of high drama well here’s the latest.
Ma left work yesterday to go out to Uncle Jim and Auntie Marsha’s farm as they were having a family get together.
The route takes her past our house but as she was driving she heard a dull sound and thought she’d left something in the trunk. She was going slow as it’s a 35mph zone and when she went to make a turn she discovered her brakes weren’t working. Yikes.
So of course she couldn’t go on to the farm that was miles off but she made it the half mile to our door.
When the Bro got in from work he saw there was something hanging down under her car. It was the brake caliper he said and there was fluid on the ground by her car.
Ma had had new brakes fitted front and rear less than two weeks earlier so something is not right here but that will get fixed.
Now here’s the thing this happened almost at our door but it could have happened in a neighborhood with children playing, or on a highway when she was going fast, or out on one of the remote country roads to the farm or at a major junction on a main road.
The possibilities are endless. Ma says she feels sure her guardian angel aka as Dad was watching over her.
This can happen here now at night because there is no AC or heating on.
It’s funny because the quieter everything is the more each noise that does happen makes you jump.
The squirrels sometimes drop nuts from one of our big trees onto our roof. You can hear it in the daytime but at night when it’s still they sound like ballistic missiles.
Just got me thinking that if we all kept quiet for an hour each day, no TV , no Facebook, no barking or shouting we might hear something important.