The boys came back from a great walk. Billy was tired. Hubby told me he played like mad with dogs at the end of the walk. Hubby took a coffee and wentstraight to the loo: it is aweful his bum issues. As bad as Napoleon's. (who also had hemorroids).

The day is turning hotter as the bird sings. We have to have breakfast. I am so not interested in cooking and eating these days. I am loving peaceful skies in Canada. I hope you all join me in thanking God for peaceful canada if you live here... Many of the immigrants I met knew war in their home countries and came here to escape it. We are very blessed with living in Canada nowadays. Om mani peme hung. Thank you.