Bliss
This morning really felt like retirement. A leisurely 9:30 appt. at the vet for Rudy’s nail trim. Then, leisurely miles west to Hillsborough to re-up Rudy’s groceries at Paws at the Corner. There, he is welcomed with treats and new friends. Last stop, Weaver St. grocery where we take a sidewalk table in the morning sun and retrieve select pastries from inside. The three of us sate in the 67-degree November, sun-warmed breeze. Ahhh.
Resigning to head homeward, we return over undulating hills of eastern Orange County farms –but not before reporting to animal control that a stray cow is ambling loose in a front yard as we egress Hillsborough proper.
infinitesimus 