It’s still dark and six wookies are screaming for their breakfast.
Seven adult dogs sleeping around us.
The 18 pound cat is staring at me from across the room wondering about breakfast.
All I want to do is blog and the site I use produced every word in a string of vertical letters.
I am typing this on my phone, which is not visually sustanable.
California is grand. I will try to post sometime today when I have a moment to fix the technical difficulties.
Whatever you do today, try to avoid stepping on a puppy or anything they may leave behind.
More tomorrow.