Ty, who’s been pretty much living at Madi’s, is moving home. Not because they’re not doing well, rather because her dad, who charges her rent, wants Ty to pay $750 a month! Ty told her, that’s just not something I can do right now. Good for him. We actually think it’ll be good for him. I’m sure he’ll still be gone a night or two a week, but now he’ll be based here. He thanked me for not charging him rent, to which I said we’re ok with, as long as he’s not blowing all his money on partying and keeps working hard.
Yesterday afternoon Davy called in a panic as they went for a bike ride and came home and the front door was open and Juno, the dog, was gone! Lori and I headed out to help in the search. Juno is a bulldog, who’s pretty chunky, so I was thinking she couldn’t, or wouldn’t get very far. I drove around and Lori walked the sage and gullies around the neighborhood. Abby was driving around too, and Davy was on his bike. After about 45 minutes, Lori called and said she found her near the park. She’s so short to the ground that you couldn’t see her in the sage brush, no matter where she was. Everyone was relieved as bulldogs don’t do well in heat. I told Davy, dude, lock your door when you leave as the wind will blow it open.
Nice outside right now, probably around 70 and calm. Yesterday afternoon it was really windy. You don’t want any fires to start when it’s over 90 and windy. I think we’re in for another hot day, but hopefully not as windy.
The boys are fine, and so is Lori. I think today we’ll run out to Yampa to see the place where Harley is going to stay while we’re in Denver for the concert next weekend. Our dog trainer takes her dogs there, and says it’s the only place she’ll go, so we’re hoping it’s a great place.
That’s it, time to get moving. Have a great Saturday and God Bless.