Ground rat... that's what Lewis and Clark called Prairie Dogs when they first saw them. This one is at the zoo. I hope to get back there soon.
The weather today was nearly 90f.
We're supposed to have snow this weekend.
You know, I'm fairly certain there's something wrong with that entire idea.
I am working on the novel tonight. I don't intend to write much. Since there was no rush for words today, I reread part of it, looking for the spot to insert a scene. I have found it, and I've been reworking a few things... but it works fine. It's a needed bit of work. One of my characters had kept looking a bit too weak. This helps.
Time to get back to work on it. And look for the snow boots again...
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