Gable

Another slow work day. Frustrating, but so it goes. Prepping for painting the gable has begun. Serious work, a serious ladder, and Moby checking out the changes. He seems better today, seemed to see the hoses and the ladder. He even started a gentle sparring match with Eleanor. For the past year, he just walks away whenever she’s tried playing.



Dylan unwell from the antibiotics, but otherwise improving as well.

Very hot and smoky.