We’ve been out twice today for Dog Walk. Once before the rain and once after. It’s beautiful outside with the trees putting on their baby leaves and puddles of violets blooming. Huck and I played “anteater” this morning, snuffling along on top of a log, but we don’t know how those overgrown sloths stand it, ants running in and out of your nose and up into your ears. No mushrooms yet, but the ticks are out in full force. Ticks have a three year life cycle and one female can lay 12,000 eggs. Makes me want to scratch just thinking about it! Tonight is “Survivor”, Huck is still upset over Boston Rob being voted out and wants to lift his leg on Russell. I’m pulling for Rupert myself. I sort of look like Rupert, fluffy. Affectionately, Nemo