Good morning, you overnight Undeaders!
Last night I was so up past my bedtime, I felt I was a zombie. But when siblings need input, you do what you can, no matter how long it takes. And I did.
Today, if the Sun Gods are kind and warm up the BB SUV a bit, I’ll head out to the post office and take pics of the new snow on the mountains.
Tomorrow, the Beaker goes to the vet again, and I have no idea how much it will cost. I just know I have to do whatever is necessary for the poor little thing.
Good morning. Only the cats and I are up, so far.