The deck is cool and comfortable and I’m relaxing in my chase lounge listening to the early morning sounds of birds, Shroyer Road traffic, faculty and staff arriving next door at the high school, and a far off siren. There’s a sweet smelling aroma wafting across the yard and onto the deck. It smells a bit like lilac but I am not knowledgeable with plants. 

I slept solidly, not even rising for a bathroom break. My inner alarm clock did not nudge me at 6 AM but three wet noses near my face brought me out from beneath the covers at 6:30 AM. 

Chief is holding his own and is not abandoning his role as leader of the pack. He didn’t rise to go out to potty and then eat with the others but he did eventually come outside to potty and I brought his food bowl to the deck. Chief rested on the deck a while before he was roused by a passing dog with their human. Now, he is out wandering and sniffing about the yard while Harrigan, Hoskins, and Colonel Deeds chase one another and play.

Harrigan, who has always been serious, and not much for playing, is now the party animal with the younger set. After her bout with depression following Bailey’s passing in December 2023, this is so great to observe.

Hoskins is as tall as the others and has a beautiful face and graceful body. Her nickname, besides Hossy, Hosky, and whatever else crosses my brain, is Golden Mask.

Erma is lounging beside me as I listen to the Jeopardy Channel on Pluto streaming. 

The activity at the high school is ramping up and in about fifteen minutes, at 7:15 AM, the busses will begin streaming through. I’m elated that I completed so much yesterday so that I might simply enjoy this Tuesday with rest, relaxation, “Jeopardy,” and whatever else stirs my interests. 

Make it a great day!