I take walks in my neighborhood.
Daily, and sometimes twice a day.
About 30-35 minutes for the loop.
Old Guy, on his porch. |
Old Guy (image above) is living on her front porch, and there are others who use her garage and back stoop.
She and I chatted about everything cat under the sun, and more.
I finally set off again on my walk, and just as I was about six houses from home, The Hubby drove up in Cat Car II!
He'd set out to find me, since I'd been gone for over an hour.
Isn't that sweet?
Years ago, I tripped on uneven concrete, fell, and ended up with four fractures in my left hand, with a clunk on my head AND a scraped up knee.
The Hubby remembers that incident, and felt it prudent to look for me...just in case.
My fault for not answering my phone (had it on silent) when he called to check in.
Whoops!
Sorry, dear...and thank you for attempting to rescue me.
Let's Hop!
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