The tissue paper continues to rock. Harry can hardly spend any time on the porch much less walking. I'm trying to tell him that winter is coming.
He seems unconcerned.
I was going to skip my walk today but then I remembered that I have all winter to play with tissue paper and headed out.
Just killing time take pictures of Harry while I search the empty chambers of my brain for a title.
Nope.
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