It snowed Monday. Fit snoed yesterday. And today the weather guessers say it will be in the low 70s tomorrow. One clump of daffodils has blossomed and I spied a few shoots of leaves from the tulips on the North Lawn this morning, so there I see hope the sweat shirts will get moved to the bottom dresser drawers and the t shirts will take their place.
Meanwhile my beloved Pittsburgh Pirates are playing lights out baseball gaining an 8-2 record in their first ten games. The national press ain't showing them any love as the Buccos are predicted to fold like a Chinese card table by Father's Day.
I'm planning a visit to the Happiest Place on Earth, otherwise known as New York City for the beginning of May. My shoes are too clean and my sinuses are bereft of the aroma of knishes frying by the seaside, so to remedy that sad situation, I'll pack up and drive the eight hours east on I-80 to the Empire State.
Daisy the Mutt will stay with my brother and sister-in-law and their dog Teddy while I get my Gotham fix. It will be interesting if she reacts to the treat dispensing dog camera I got my brother for Christmas. They can call Teddy by way of the camera on their cell phones, talk to him and remotely dispense a treat with the push of a button. Teddy knows the gizmo well and licks the oriface from which the treats are dispensed, sometimes even catching them in mid air. Daisy has never seen such a thing. Her treats are received after doing a trick like rolling over or 'sitting up pretty' or thrusting her front paws into the air after being warned to "Stick 'em up!" and then playing dead upon hearing the command "BANG!"
So she's in for an adventure with a new and different adventure robotic overlord.