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I’m posting from my sister’s house in the Philadelphia suburbs. I’ve had dinner with my sister and niece, and I’ve been jumped on and nipped by their new puppy, a mutt whose DNA supposedly shows her to be 28% Dalmatian. She has just done her best to sabotage my attempt to continue writing this post. I’ve read that Dalmatians can be hyperactive like that.
Tomorrow, we may go to a museum or something. Also, my sister bought the ingredients, and tomorrow I plan to make pesto for my hosts and myself.
My sister’s two cats are lying pretty low, or staying in their own parts of the house. They are reported to be unhappy about the new addition to their household.
Tomorrow, we may go to a museum or something. Also, my sister bought the ingredients, and tomorrow I plan to make pesto for my hosts and myself.
My sister’s two cats are lying pretty low, or staying in their own parts of the house. They are reported to be unhappy about the new addition to their household.
