Very Young Rey
One of the pictures unearthed from a pile that was not pictures.
That is Rey at probably less than a few weeks old, enamoured of a TV remote.
Note the size difference with Poofter, our small cat.
Rey was well less than 6 pounds when born, and I think the cat was 7-1/2 pounds our so.
Carl has taken the lead on sorting of the house today.
He is going through innumerable piles of stuff from around the places he keeps stuff.
I am given occasional tasks to sort through sub-piles.
I also put about five bags of recycle into our bin. Unfortunately this is an off-week for recycle pick-up, and we are very close to filling the bin already. But I don’t want to stop the cleaning. (It seems to be picking up steam.)
We did get out a bit today – if only to play in the snow.
In the front yard more or less.
I did find that pulling the recycle and yard waste bins through the snow is much more difficult than I imagined. The snow and ice sticks to and cakes on the wheels, which only have a modest amount of clearance.
The living room is now covered in Carl’s piles of papers, the clothes that were out have all been boxed and moved to the study. I did realize after I finished that task, that there is still a boxful of clothes (at least) in Ashlan’s wardrobe. Maybe the last thing I will do tonight. Before that I do need to do a bit of work before my day-long meeting tomorrow.
And please, weather gods, make the driving slow and easy tomorrow AM.
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