One other bright spot from yesterday. One shopper was carrying a dog so small I thought it was a stuffed toy at first. He's a tiny Jack Russell Terrier named Oliver. Yes, I got to hold him. He's only 7 weeks old, and in addition to being tiny he was incredibly calm. In fact, I'm not sure I've ever seen that calm of a puppy.
He wasn't much bigger than the toy I have of Wishbone, the TV star Jack Russell. When you squeeze the stuffed one's chest he says, "Be like me. Read a good book." Sometimes I squeeze him just for the smile. Maybe some day you'll see my small collection of little stuffies.
In other news: I did a load of laundry and a little outside work today. Making one more batch of muffins too. Omer really likes them.
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