It’s an eerily quiet house. The boys are at camp. I am sure they are having a blast. I am sure they miss us a little bit, but maybe not as much as we miss them. While they are away, Hubby and I get to have a date night or two. Plus we’re working on some house projects. The boys picked out a swing-set and we are working to have it assembled before we pick them up on Saturday. It’s cool-looks sort of like a light house and has a rock wall, slide, and little stools at a counter for snacks.
Plus there’s gardening (read weeding), cleaning, purging toys, and hanging the bloody border in our bedroom.
Tonight the fireworks started in the neighborhood and Rex has been scared since. This is his least favorite week of the year. Poor little guy. He was outside with me as I checked the level of the ground (for the swing-set) and he let me brush him. Once he stopped trying to run away from the brush, he discovered he liked it. Hopefully, he’ll let me brush him again in a few days. Poor little scaredy dog.
The kittens are huge, by the way. Well, Loki is still petite, but Cujo and TJ are HUGE! Big appetites for all three of them, not sure where Loki puts all the food. I suppose it’s the same as where the boys put all the food they eat.
They love the food at camp. Waffles, pancakes, eggs, bacon, and sausage at breakfast. Wide variety for dinner, plus some camp classics like hot dogs, hamburgers, and of course…the snackery.
Tonight, the kittens are sleeping downstairs. The boys took their fans to camp and their rooms became really stuffy. The cats like “hunting” the beardies, so they can’t be upstairs when the doors are open. Then I have to barricade the doors slightly so Rex doesn’t commandeer any of the boys belongings as his own!
Quiet house. Eerily quiet house.
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