Today I’m 1800 miles divided in a Canadian Rockies, nestled between trees in a friendly campground with a drink in my palm (actually it’s a Shandy) and really few cares in a World. One cat, Java, is laying on my lap, permitting only adequate room for my laptop to rest above him. Occasionally he pops his conduct adult to demeanour behind during me like I’m inconveniencing him – cute; a other, Parker Blue, is inside holding a cat snooze – presumably her 5th of a day… what a life, eh! The dog, Kirschi Coram, is underneath a table, blasé about it all, as she’s been adventuring with me for 9 years and is a transport pro. Me, good we am definitely loose and breathless in a humidity, spasmodic anticipating myself being nibbled on by a inspired mossy. Ahh, a joys of Summer. Sun, beer, and bug bites.
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