Sunday, June 30, 2019

DOMINGO

Fiorella. does not understand why, in her "golden years," she is having to put up with so much utter crap. (Translation: I'm a human being, dammit, not a digit!)
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Fio has revised her letter of complaint to the County Commissioners, who, let's face it, will probably totally disregard it.  Her ace in the hole is that she's going to deliver a copy to the local newspaper, where her name is known.
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There's a mosquito kiss on Fiorella's forehead. Apparently, she is irresistible, even when she's sprayed with repellent from head to toe.
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Fio's going crazy trying to decide what to do with Sonia Dog while she is attending her family reunion. Her first choice was the local upscale veterinarian's kennel, but it looks like they can't handle a dog of her size and temperament. Friend Marion has suggested another kennel which Fio will look at, but she's also going to talk to a business that would stop by the house twice a day to take care of doggie's needs.
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Brace yourself for another barrage of Fio's poems and short stories. Her calendar actually has a few blank spaces on it so she's gearing up to write and revise. Of course, she'll also be working in the yard and clearing things out of the house, preparing for an eventual sale. And now, if you'll excuse her, she's going to look up her home value in Redfin again.

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