North country
"Well, if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine."
- Bob Dylan, Girl of the North Country
May 7, 2006 - This morning
Chester and I went to visit my mother and
stepfather. They live literally around the corner, so I just put Chester in
the broken transport basket that usually sits on the
couch, and walked up there. (An old woman was
walking her dog and she must've seen Chester, but she just greeted me and
acted as if she didn't see any rat; perhaps she simply thought nothing of
it.)
While we enjoyed coffee and cake (ontbijtkoek),
Chester got the ratty biscuit I brought with me. After a while it was time
to go, and although Chester really enjoys an adventure like this from time
to time, he was very happy to be home again.
This definitely was a enjoyable morning for all involved.
But I do wonder how Chester is going to explain to his
fiancée that he's been seeing her
mother! *LOL*
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