For five of the last six days, I’ve been away from home from
early morning until evening. I’ve been on the road, driving 200 miles a day, making trips to Anchorage and Seward, delivering
mail, picking up litter, and dealing
with misbehaving computers and tablets.
That means my little green pal has spent many hours in his
cage. Probably sleeping.
When I get home in the evening, I try to spend some one-on-one time with him. I put my feet up on the hassock and Pablo crawls all over me
until he reaches my knee.
Then it’s quality time…..
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Pffft!
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