The Hogsty

Morning. Sunny, mildly windy, 48 degrees with a predicted high of 67. That's what we get for finally changing the flannel sheets for cotton percale.

I'd forgotten how energetic and destructive puppies can be. Good thing she's cute.

They say a puppy turns from being a tornado into being a dog after one year.

Good morning.

106 and dead air.
The roofers around here are a tough bunch.