Thursday as you know by now is trash day. Ma and I get the garbage out to the curb as soon as we great up.
Now as you also know it doesn’t take much to make Ma happy.
So it was this morning.
As we were taking the second bin of recyclables down the drive Ma says to me « aren’t we lucky Scoob it’s only six thirty and it’s already daylight ».
Now I’m not one to poor cold water on a sunny disposition but heck how can you be happy about taking out trash? Just breathe Scooby I tell myself and be kind.
Watching for the pick up and chasing the big gobbler now that’s what I call fun!!!!