A Sleepy Summer Day

Looks like another sleepy summer day is upon us here in the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia. The dog, Blue (he’s a blue heeler — never did claim to be creative), is asleep on the living room carpet, Annie, our rescue cat salvaged from a trash dump years ago (and named for the comic strips “Little Orphan Annie”), is lazing in the back yard’s overgrown grass and I’m kinda dragging through computer stuff in the office. Might do something creative later, like get the mail from the post office.