Archive for April 24, 2015




24 April 2015

“Good morning, Chuck. I bet you thought I’d pissed the bed this morning — I’m here so early. Well, we didn’t get the snow that was forecasted.”

“We may yet,” said Chuck, “the day’s early.”

“How are you, Chuck?” I noticed that he didn’t have his usual smile.”

“I’m not so good. Goldie’s got to go to the vet and I’m going for some blood tests. The battery in my pacemaker is running low. They’ll have to open me up to replace the battery. I don’t know if my heart can handle that.

“If you don’t mind, I’m really not up to talking much today.”

I said, “You take care, Chuck, I’ll see you next week.”

“I don’t know. It’ll depend on how I feel.