
Things are starting to get really bad around here. I don’t think my Irish American stereotype heart is going to be able to bottle all this up for much longer.

Things are starting to get really bad around here. I don’t think my Irish American stereotype heart is going to be able to bottle all this up for much longer.
Random stops along the way on this summery Sunday.
I often catch Robin the Cat sitting in the window, but I rarely catch it from outside.
Less than a week to go in this year’s photo a day challenge. August 31st is the last day… then I start another one on September 1st, just like I have on the last five September 1sts.
I replaced all of our smoke alarms. That pretty much guarantees the house will burn to the ground. I’m just that good at home improvement stuff.
Chef’s kiss, babie doll.
Just watching the Little League World Series with my dad. He’s really tired but doesn’t seem to want to sleep.
Why is Lowell, Massachusetts so adamant about keeping me out? Gridlock traffic on Saturday morning?
Last night was the opposite. The city wouldn’t let me leave. Gridlock traffic at 8:00pm on a Friday night?
What the hell, Lowell? I’ve always liked you. Why are you kicking my ass now? Jerk!
It’s going to be another tough one today.
Back with my father again.
At the hospital to pay dad a quick visit.
Robin is either my emotional support cat or she just likes napping on the day bed and doesn’t care that I’m in here making noise.
I’m guessing it’s the day bed thing.