What a Pair

It’s the perfect amount of beautiful outside today–my utopia–and  NATO has provided the best excuse ever for Kaplan to make us work from home. But today’s Maizie walk was short and to the point, unfortunately. She’s still at half-capacity from her day at doggie day camp, and I get short of breath and start coughing (just a bout  of bronchitis)halfway through. As we tottered along this afternoon, I got a flashforward of us as old maids… “Will you still need me, will you still feed me, when I’m sixty-four?”


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