Precious Peeps it’s PITS PERFECT here to wing you into a winter wonderland weekend.
This house moving takes its toll even on the wrinkle free like me.
Yesterday we had the appraisal done by the mortgage company of the buyers.
This meant me and the Grey Gizz had to get off side for an hour. Dad took us for a long trot. We’d already had one with Granny in the morning so I was beat by the time we got back.
It’s as cold as the artic here and hard on the tootsie but it sure is warm when you get back inside.
It makes you want to pass out and that’s what Dad and me did.
Grandpa and the Gizz continued shredding paper. It’s become a sort of white noise in the house and one I must say that I’m not so fond of but heh ho what to do.
Be like me and when things get on your nerves zone out. A good shut eye will be wonderful for your body, mind and soul and is guaranteed to make you more beautiful.
I’m planning on plenty more of this very gratifying therapy over the weekend. It’s way too cold to do any more walking than is absolutely essential.
I trust y’all stay snug and follow my advice.
Love you and we’ll talk on the humpty.
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