Ok. I'm crazy. I don't care. I believe in the little LED. I don't know why it sometimes comes on and hangs in there for a day or an hour or a however long, flickering at times, steady at times. I'm just going to believe it is Sharon trying to let me know she still exists. People believe in all sorts of ridiculous things, and this is me and mine. If it gives me a boost, how wrong can it be? I talk to cats, dogs, birds, cows, lizards, frogs and just about anything that I encounter, why not an intermittent LED on a Christmas light strand?
So, Sharon says "hi." In case anyone cares.
I'm trying to trap the fox again. Whiskey needs to eat all his food without competition. This fox has been coming back and finishing off the food at night again. I wasn't sure if it was him or not, but today I saw some "foxey" looking poop in the backyard. This time I'm going to drive him about 5 miles out and drop him off near a creek. If he's smart, he'll take the upgrade in location. If it turns out to be a skunk or a racoon, well, I'll just have to find out when the trap is sprung.
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