Flat Rita and I had to leave before show and tell because someone has a day job that was calling.
Flat Rita was a good sport, because she allowed me to take a side trip to pick up some doggy bags. There is a group here in Sun City we call the "Pot Police." They get after you for any small infraction, so whenever I'm near the doggy bag dispenser I try to grab a few more for my dog Duke. These doggy bags aren't the type that you get when you can't eat all your dinner at the restaurant. These doggy bags are for, well, the other end of the doggy! Even though it was very hot and smoky Flat Rita was a sport and helped me carry the doggy bags home. I had to promise Flat Rita that I wouldn't make her take Duke for a walk today as it is just too hot and smoky.
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We finally got home and Flat Rita is resting while I'm making work calls and such. (And writing about our adventure!)
I promised Flat Rita red wine with dinner tonight and she is now speaking to me again. I hope Flat Rita will remember Northern California with good feelings. Even though it was too hot and smoky. (Maybe the red wine from local wineries will help!)
Thanks Flat Rita for spending the afternoon with me.
Geneva in Northern California