Howllo Fellow Basset Hound and wrapping up the 30s lovers…Well, we are actually on day 52 here in #bassethoundtown so as per usual I am behind. Can’t for the life of me figure out why I am behind when I am ordered to stay home. You would think I would have odoodles of time but I feel strangely very busy??? I have been keeping notes so let me see…
Sunday April 19 – Day 34
For some reason the only thing I have noted on this day is this picture.
I had been on Amazon looking for pink twinkle lights for my flower box in the lady’s room. (Remember howl busy I am) lol…So, they came and as I was playing with them I loved the way they looked on this dresser.
Here they are close up. I just love them.
Plus, I miss my big weeping cherry tree in the front yard. Gawd that treasure was beautiful…
Here I am with our own treasure – darling Shimlette – with the perfect pink patty. Miss that Emma girl so much…
Monday April 20 – Day 35
Ventured out to the Post Office to mail the silver trinket box. Huge deal. It is so funny to venture out. Feels weird. It was a shockingly bright beautiful day and as is every where else the pollution is way down and boy o boy can you tell. It almost looks fake. Like someone tweeked the picture too much in photoshop. The “that can’t be real look”.
Speaking of which…
Me donning my mask as I wait 6′ apart from the one in front of me. Of course Grandma waits in the car away from the carriers and I don’t mean mail carriers. For the most part people in Ft. Thomas, KY – as far as I can tell are not taking this seriously. Everyone is out today and it looks just like any other day (minus the photoshop feel). I am beginning to understand that second wave thing.
So, I am next in line and the postal worker is not wearing a mask. I ask her about it. My Gawd, she is almost like a friend – I see her about every other day normally with the rescue and ebay stuff and she jumps down my throat…“I don’t have to wear a mask, this is America, I am free to do what I want, you do what you want…” OK – no photoshop feel here…Now I can’t wait to get back to my cherry blossom lock down.
Yippeeeeeee – I see a tiny package at the door of #bassethoundtown.
The cherry lights came to me, to their rightful home, away from the non mask wearing government employees. Did she not hear that the Post Office is in major trouble? “This is America, I am free”…Yes, you are…pretty soon you will be free to look for another job and they might make you wear a mask. Chilllllll
OK, good thing I ordered another string. LQQKEEEEEEE…
I did take some of the shadows out using photoshop hahaha
I love my cherry blossom lock down.
I wish I would have gotten a close up picture. Let me add that to my list of things to do. Sooooo Busy!
More loving cherry blossoms and memories of pink patties later…Cat, Grandma, Daisy Lynn, (Chaps and Emma ATB chillin’ on cherry clouds…)
PS – more wrapping up the 30s later…
