The news isn't good. Dan called me last night, but because of ATT I didn't get the message until I woke up this morning. Dad isn't eating or drinking, and hasn't for the last three, four, or five days (Mom isn't clear on how long - surprise, surprise). I spent the morning reading the Sunday paper. Then I wrote a eulogy.
I can't make any travel plans until tomorrow. I'll have to find a kennel that will take Lucy while she is in heat. This is the bible belt, so nothing except the chain stores is open on Sunday. The only preparation that I could do was to go to WalMart and buy a suitcase. At least they had them on sale. I looked at the airline ticket prices. They definitely aren't on sale.
The day was glorious. Sunny and in the low 70's. After I bought the suitcase I went to the park to run Lucy. She did pretty good. It was interesting though. Usually she'll poop out and I'll stop for awhile. After a rest, she'll want to go again. Today she just didn't want to continue even after she rested. I didn't force her.
After I got home I spent the rest of the afternoon outside reading in the sun. I think I forgot to mention that we got a package of mail yesterday. That meant an installment of new magazines. I finished two or three while Lucy and I soaked up the warm.
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