tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-785152666769936459.post1840721733378641000..comments2024-02-07T04:34:50.515-05:00Comments on RiverEdge: Time to Catch UpJanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00308695728389894723noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-785152666769936459.post-68408821600924927922017-07-23T08:39:30.721-04:002017-07-23T08:39:30.721-04:00Hi DWR! How have you been?
Funny you should menti...Hi DWR! How have you been?<br /><br />Funny you should mention that. George regularly visits me in the JayBee when I'm working in there. If the door is shut, he sits on the step and squawks until I open it. He has a regular route he travels around the house, always checking out the same spots, always smelling the same corners. The days of Bear's curiosity (most notably marked by when he used to climb ladders and wander around in the rafters) are long gone; he pretty much ignores the JayBee these days.<br /><br />While I was sitting in the JayBee the other day--making a new to-do list and waiting for the code enforcement office to arrive--George came through the house, checking things out, and I had this thought: "Another reason to get this thing done: George is getting old. I have to finish it so he has a chance to live in it." Uh oh...I think this goes in the you-know-you're-taking-too-long category...<br /><br />JanJanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00308695728389894723noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-785152666769936459.post-59879914622139861602017-07-23T07:10:14.433-04:002017-07-23T07:10:14.433-04:00Hmm...I hope you someday manage to get a picture o...Hmm...I hope you someday manage to get a picture of George in his "favorite spot" inside the completed Jaybee.DancesWithRobotshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17643816336322958143noreply@blogger.com