Sunday, September 26, 2021
Well September 16th rolled around again and I am now 58. How did that happen? Matt got pizza and fried zuchini and then I opened presents. Shirts, underpants, candle-making stuff. And a latch hook rug kit.
I have never made a latch hook rug. It is a challenge.
Latch hook.
He also got me a macrame book. My sisters did macrame in the 70s (everyone did). Reading the book, oh it looks so hard!
He was worried I wouldn't like the ice cream cake but it was delicious.
Sparkle 58!
I feel like the luckiest man.
Matt and cake.
The following Saturday we went with Vaughn to the Tucson Botanical Gardens. There are a lot of plants there. Also three sad chickens locked up in a small cage.
Some of the plants.
A week passes. Lots of monitoring. I actually found a small canal. Last night it rained hard, lasting into the morning. Poor Ruby did not want to go outside. I tricked her. Clyde Kitty scratched at the door until I let him in. He also does not like the rain. I was going to do more yardwork, but can't while it is wet. Darn!
