Late Lunch January 22, 2025

The Old Man is having a late lunch on his back porch. The sun is shining brightly through the breakfast table window, and the temps are well into the mid 70s. He and Small Dog have just gone out so they can beat the upcoming traffic from the school at the top of the hill. She is curled up at The Wife's feet and will stay there as long as The Wife does. She is content.