We’re watching the virus run rampant in real time among the most closely-watched group of people in the world. If this doesn’t bring the threat home, what will?
Been wondering when I’ll put on a pair again. Trousers, I mean.
You have to get up early to beat the heat in southern Arizona, so when the dogs started stirring at 5:30 I said what the hell and got up with them.
Pandemic? What pandemic?
And people ask me why I don’t believe there’s a god.
The real sheep are those who let the stupids get to them and quit wearing masks because they want to look tough.
Feels like time for another photoblog, doesn’t it?
I shouldn’t, but I always give the pups a pinch of whatever I’m having for lunch.