Yesterday’s miracle is over. The puppy magic is gone. Garfield isn’t as hypnotic, I suppose.
Today I hear,
“N-OOOOOOOOOO!”
“Blah, blah, blah!”
“N-OOOOOOOOOO!”
“Blah, blah, blah!”
That would be Rusty practicing his new favorite word, no, and Billy blah-blahing him.
It is loud but it is good to have things back to normal.
