Between the pandemic and all the other crap the nation faces, every time I want to power through and force myself to write, something new happens that leaves me wanting to sleep, play on my computer,read comic books or get in bed.
Last week, it was a neighbor calling the police on Fame. Really.
Because I need her to bark if I fall, I don't discourage barking when we play. The neighbor took exception.
The police suggested he talk to us first, so he did, I guess. He told us he called the police. I suspect the police were thinking he'd talk to us to negotiate.
Sigh.
Back to my baseball game.
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