First Week of 2026

 Good morning world. It is 2026, the first Sunday of the New Year. Two of my dogs have GI upset and are making a lot of work for me in the clean-up department. I woke up to a terrible smell for one of the critters, thankfully, it was gas. After putting them outside for a bit, I looked at text messages. 

No great news there either. The first text was a request to "rent" our RV by a friend's daughter. This is one time I was really thankful that the item was not in my name. This is also one time that even if it had been I knew I would not say yes. I sent her a text that basically copped out on the ability to rent to her, but it also addressed that if she were to leave her mother and daughter in the "volatile" situation she would be doing a disservice to them. Therefore, even if the decision were mine, it would still be a hard "NO". This request came on the heels of a previous request to pay a month of insurance on the home they are all living in, to facilitate a reverse mortgage loan.

I had to call my daughter in Wyoming and use her as a sounding board for my anxiety over the situation with my friend and her daughter. Although I really know what the right answer is, my heart wants to rescue. I will get past this, eventually.

The moon last night

The moon Friday night

Annie my sister's bougie dog

The gazebo from the barn door

Some funny biscuits!

It is time now for me to take the girls on a car ride to another area. Somewhere with a Barnes and Noble or a bookstore of some type. So, I will close for now. The girls and I shall explore the area around us up to and maybe including Tulsa.