I had adventure getting Frodo back inside. I saw him go behind the woodsy behind the garages area. When it was time to go home I called and called, but he didn't come nor meow. I walked Precious back home and he meowed in the window as I kept calling for Frodo. After a half hour I went behind the garages to find him. I tripped over a tree branch on the ground and got my pants covered in grass stains. Excited the dog next door and thank goodness there was a high wooden fence separating us. Stumbled through the bushes and the bugger wasn't behind the garages. Call for another half hour and finally he appears out of the wooded slope area beside the garages. I was so mad at him, and happy he came before I left for work.
Let's see, my coworker decided his 1998 Mercedes SUV was guzzling too much gas so he got a brand new Honda Civic. Another coworker said he was picking up a used car after work and showed everyone the pic in the paper. My new father coworker thanked me for the baby gift, he wife loves it. I got a bath set with towel, rags, rubber ducky, rubber ducky slippers that quack when the head is squeezed, and some socks. Oh yeah, and a travel package of Wet Ones. He showed a pic of his baby in his wallet. Adorable. He said his wife took the 27 hours of labor well, didn't yell at him or throw things at him. Baby is doing well.
Nothing else to report. Post later. Bye!
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