Just returned from seeing the eye specialist. The right eye is so dry, (a good thing, think interior instead of exterior) that no treatment was necessary. In three weeks, the left one will be checked again. Three weeks because the Good Dr. is going away for two weeks in June and wants to see me sooner rather than later. I am viewing a blurry world but that will go away as the paralyzed iris recovers from being sooo relaxed. So am I. I think I'm having a nap attack.
Zeta and M, I came down your street on the way home. Status quo. No visible wildlife or at least none visible to me. I could see that your PT is parked where it should be. So is A's white car. I didn't do a mail stop. ST will be there later. I hope Zorro makes an appearance. Will ST let you know?
The pictures on your blog are great. I can't wait to see more. It tickled my funny bone that M's telephone was right at hand, jus' in case. Now that's a great communicator.
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I called A. this evening after I read your blog, and he is still in Orlando and will not be back until Sunday. The white car in the front yard is Veronica's. A. drives an Impala and the car in the front yard is a Honda.
I called the house and E. answered the phone since they were there to feed the cats. E. had a concert this evening and they arrived to the house to feed the cats after the concert. Zorro did not show up this evening, but we think you are feeding him in the morning. M. said Big Bad Bear Kitty runs when he opens the side door. Which is true, he does run.
You're right. I really looked and it is a Honda.
No visit from Zorro today. No big bad kitty either. Just the three usual suspects. Someone ate some of the food I left in the back yard before I left this morning, but there is plenty left. Maybe Z will come later.
Also, check inside your freezer ...
We will be arriving back to Miami around 5:00 pm on Thursday. Maybe a little earlier depending on traffic. Zorro maybe eating the food left on the back porch before he starts his daily hikes.
When he hears the real Zeta calling, I'll bet he will come. I hope so.
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