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I might be spending  time with my boys:   This is Romy and Raj. Romy is a pit/husky/lab mix; a bi-eyed handsome devil who has the sweetest temperament ever. DH found him on Craig's list right after Beulah died. I thought it was too soon as I hadn't had time to grieve her death yet, but DH wanted a dog in the house for when we were out. He was originally named Romeo by his previous owner, and he grew up with a Blue Heeler named Juliet (go figure). We didn't take her because she didn't play well with cats, so she went to a no-kill shelter to find a new home from there. When we got him home, we decided to not call him Romeo, so we renamed him Romy. I wanted to all him Romer (not Roamer), but I didn't win that one. So, he came to live with us and our three cats. We have been a happy family for I think five years now. that would make him 6+ years old, and Raj about 10 or 11 or, uh, maybe even 12. Raj is often a needy cat who wants out when he...

Well, I sit around a lot, or lay in bed. My bedroom window to the world looks out to a fenced in yard across the street. We have new neighbors there whom I have yet to meet, but DH has, when their dogs  got out one night. Their names  are Vince and Tiffany.  I see her empty the garbage or recycling from time to time. Often, though, my blinds are closed during the day, at least until my care worker arrives at around noon. In a serIes of posts I will tell you how I spend my time. EXIT (Pursued by a bear) The Winter's Tale  Act 3, Sc. iii