What a great weekend I had!
On Saturday, my adopted family bid me adieu, then took off on a geocaching adventure in Smith Valley. I bet if I were a dog, they would have taken me with them.
No worries. I didn’t mind staying home. It was peaceful and quiet.
Not to sound like a male chauvinist or anything, but chattering female voices sometime drive me batty and I must retreat to the basement.
They were gone for 5 long hours and I enjoyed every minute of my solitude by lounging around in bed.
Sunday wasn’t bad either. We had one of my favorite meals…fish.
Ah, life is good.