Inspired by the examples of my mom and my brother, I’m going to try my hand at blogging. It’ll be a way to mentally wrap up the day, as well as an opportunity to write regularly.
Today has started out with a bang. Last night I woke up hearing thumps downstairs. When I went to investigate, Ted was looking fixedly out the back door, after attempting to scare off a raccoon poking its snoot into our cat door. In the process, unfortunately, he kicked the back door with unprotected toes. Now he’s up at an urgent care place getting a foot x-ray, and our nanny has generously agreed to come on her off day to help me out.
Not sure what to do about the raccoon. Satchmo’s eyes are bigger than his claws.