--Drinking coffee under the old maple on a cold damp and rainy morning seemed like a good idea while standing in the kitchen. Especially when I saw Old Peek sitting on the air conditioner and Morning Flinch jabbering away from the front porch of his house.
--Of course Waffles wasn't to impressed, he'd been out to do his business and wanted no more of outside. But being the big pain that I am I dragged the little fool along.
--Maybe it was just wishful thinking on my part but old Morning Flinch seemed to perk up a bit when he saw me. And when I started making bird sounds he just went ecstatic.
--Peek came over and sat in my lap when I knocked the water of the lawn chair and sat down under the old maple. Between chatting with Morning Flinch and petting Peek drinking coffee was quite a chore.
--Meanwhile Waffles ran around checking out at the cats he could find, something they seemed to tolerate and he seemed to enjoy to no end.
--When a cool breeze shook the maple and knocked of a bunch of snails, that ended up landing on me, I quickly come to the conclusion it might be a good idea to go back in the dang fool house. Not that I mind snails, I just figured digging them out of my shirt on a cold damp and rainy morning was going to get right quick.
--Well I said my goodbyes and went back in the house, in was nice while it lasted. Even though Waffles was still shivering a half hour later I think the little fool had fun......
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