Today the official Welcome Home act was completed. Look!
Too bad the score didn't reflect my shareholder pride and excitement, but, shucks,
a little thing like losing can never tarnish the Cheesehead love.
The deer were not quite as enthralled as hoped, but they are so accustomed to all the local team 12 banners around this neck of the woods that maybe they just don't know how to react.
If only they would munch on the dandelions while we wait for the grass to get green again.
Not much of interest to chat about. Al has been working on a garden cart and building window seat benches for the sun room. There will be a follow-up report soon.
We've been in garden heaven with apples, pears, tomatoes, strawberries, raspberries, and blueberries. If only we could grow chocolate bars.
I've just been lolling around, like always, waiting for the next meal.