Kinda slow Tim. Most of the locals bugged out, and other than the last two days where it has finally gotten cold and snowed. Of course, instead of being out, I am in court doing a trial with a guy charged with felon in possession of a firearm. The dude shot his own leg off.
My old hound passed earlier this fall. She’d been retired to all but laying in front of the fire and pooping for a couple of years, but it still stings. Both when they go, and when you (and they) realize the hunting’s over.