Funeral drama seems to have subsided. Wifey is with her sister for moral support until I pick her up tomorrow. Meaning, Flop Ears and I have been batching and eating what we like.
But I also did house mouse stuff like laundry and shove the vacuum sweeper around. A regular Ward Cleaver, I am!

Fall is getting closer - irrigation ditches are shutting down, and I saw a load of corn heading to the pile. Most of that here goes over to an ethanol plant in my home town. I had big plans for trapping crawdads in the ditches, but coons quickly put a stop to that. They not only raided the crawdads but also ate the bait. I guess they have to eat, too but I just don't feel the need to put on a feed bag for them.

No plans today other than let daughter's dogs out this evening. Her and a pal went to some comedy show in Denver. Not me - I've become quite a home body. Worked all those years to pay it off so now I'm going to enjoy it! SW