Well, the craziness of Covid19 continues...but somehow we are muddling through and keeping occupied as we try to do things that do not involve gathering with our friends and family members.
One day there is TP, and the next there is none...same with various other commodities...cleansing products and hand soap being even harder to find that TP, MOL!
Even at work, under lockdown, all the supplies they need are now under lock and key...petcretary was told they were being stolen. Sheesh. So far though this scourge has not hit our immediate county...and for sure not where *she* works, thankfully. (Update...there is now one confirmed person with Covid19 in our county, but not sure how close to our den he is...or where he might have been that petcretary and pawppy were at...sigh...).
The stores around here have curtailed their hours, and have made provision for special shopping hours for seniors, or even those who serve the public, such as healthcare workers and first responders. That means petcretary can go to all of them...she falls into both brackets! MOL! She just better remember to get up early enough...to shop at 7 or 8 am...and get first dibs on the things we might need/want...like that ever elusive TP, MOL/BOL!
We do not need any of that right now, because *she* did find some a few days ago, and there was not even a crowd of grabbers near the shelves, Hah! (And she only bought two packages though she could have gotten 4 or five...)
We got a note from the vet that he is only seeing emergencies or filling scripts. Good thing we don't need to go there until at least the end of summer...and we hope and pawray that we will not need any urgent care.
We have plenty of doggy noms and treats, and all the kitty noms for Pipo come from Chewy...our order shops next week, but we have plenty until it arrives. Speaking of kitty noms, petcretary saw at the grocery store that kitty food is also being rationed to prevent excessive hoarding...gads, peeps are strange.
Meanwhile we can romp in our yard, dig big holes, (How the petcretary loves that; she takes her shovel and fills them up again and plants lots of red pepper seeds for us to sniff next time...Blech!), and chase varmints...bark at any intruders, and go for long countryside walks...at least we pups and our peeps can. And the peeps can catch up with yard work, and other household chores...
Pipo watches all the outdoor goings on from his perch by the big picture window...and begs any two-legger who walks by for a good belly rub:)
OK, enough of all of that...here are the St Paddy's day pics we made, that are somewhat better than the ones we showed you last week:)
One day there is TP, and the next there is none...same with various other commodities...cleansing products and hand soap being even harder to find that TP, MOL!
Even at work, under lockdown, all the supplies they need are now under lock and key...petcretary was told they were being stolen. Sheesh. So far though this scourge has not hit our immediate county...and for sure not where *she* works, thankfully. (Update...there is now one confirmed person with Covid19 in our county, but not sure how close to our den he is...or where he might have been that petcretary and pawppy were at...sigh...).
The stores around here have curtailed their hours, and have made provision for special shopping hours for seniors, or even those who serve the public, such as healthcare workers and first responders. That means petcretary can go to all of them...she falls into both brackets! MOL! She just better remember to get up early enough...to shop at 7 or 8 am...and get first dibs on the things we might need/want...like that ever elusive TP, MOL/BOL!
We do not need any of that right now, because *she* did find some a few days ago, and there was not even a crowd of grabbers near the shelves, Hah! (And she only bought two packages though she could have gotten 4 or five...)
We got a note from the vet that he is only seeing emergencies or filling scripts. Good thing we don't need to go there until at least the end of summer...and we hope and pawray that we will not need any urgent care.
We have plenty of doggy noms and treats, and all the kitty noms for Pipo come from Chewy...our order shops next week, but we have plenty until it arrives. Speaking of kitty noms, petcretary saw at the grocery store that kitty food is also being rationed to prevent excessive hoarding...gads, peeps are strange.
Meanwhile we can romp in our yard, dig big holes, (How the petcretary loves that; she takes her shovel and fills them up again and plants lots of red pepper seeds for us to sniff next time...Blech!), and chase varmints...bark at any intruders, and go for long countryside walks...at least we pups and our peeps can. And the peeps can catch up with yard work, and other household chores...
Pipo watches all the outdoor goings on from his perch by the big picture window...and begs any two-legger who walks by for a good belly rub:)
OK, enough of all of that...here are the St Paddy's day pics we made, that are somewhat better than the ones we showed you last week:)
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| I, Dalton, am being 'coy'! |
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| The best you're gonna get, Petcretary! |
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| I... |
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| Benji... |
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| am... |
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| A Dapper Chap! |
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| We hope you had a fine St Paddy's day with a big pot of gold, BOL! |
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| This is a fave of petcretary, taken in 2011...even back then Pipo was not always in 'the mood', MOL!! |
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