On the first day of summer, I reverted to my warm weather routine in the morning. After John and I walked, I turned on the recirculating pump in the angel fountain and sat down to read the newspaper on the front porch. We’ve decided that’s about the only way I can enjoy the sound, because after half an hour or so, the fountain begins to leak. It’s an odd job, being the guardian of an angel. You’d think a concrete angel would be tough enough to take care of herself. Several times I forgot to turn off the pump, and I came back to hear desperate sucking noises from that angel. Without me, her heart would fail.
I had gotten quite warm while walking, so cooling down beside the fountain seemed inviting. I followed the usual pattern, reading all the headlines and continuing with an article only if I were interested. We take the Asheville paper, which is like the New York Times in one way only – the size of the paper it is printed on. As I finished the comics, I realized I was cold, almost shivering, in fact. Jeans and a light cotton top didn’t have many insulating qualities.
Going inside, I said to John, “I’m glad this is Monday when the paper is tiny, because I’m nearly frozen.”
He laughed, realizing I stayed outside until I finished reading it. He replied, “That’s not surprising. It was 50 degrees when we left the house, you know.”
Brrrrr! Do you think I need to get the angel a coat?

I enjoy your sense of humor, Anne. Thanks for the chuckles. 🙂
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Thank you for reading, Debbie. Before I began blogging, hardly anyone ever responded to the things I wrote. Hearing from you is thrilling — like enjoying a luscious hot fudge sundae and finding out it had no calories.
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Oh, you are so sweet. No pun intended. I enjoy your emails. They are light hearted and that provides some balance to my reading. THANK YOU. Hugs, Debbie 🙂
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The Guardian of the angel…I love that! Coming from the intense heat of the desert (118°) 50° does sound kinda chilly!
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50 degrees — delightfully chilly, even if I was clinching my teeth to keep them from chattering!
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Wow! Here in Pennsylvania it’s been hot. It was 70 when we got up so you can imagine how hot it got.
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If you don’t mind Kate, I’d rather not imagine how hot it got in PA. I think it reached the low 80’s here, and I’m content with that. I’m ready to look at a photo of snow. Does the heat bother you? I hope not.
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Our cat ” Simon of the water” would love that fountain, although he certainly is no Angel. A real pain in the sink when I’m shaving, jumps up on the vanity and starts scooping from the running faucet. I’m thinking if I conserved properly it would not be an issue. One day , should he get so close, he may be “Simon the Sliced.”
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You have a very sharp cat, Mr. Rooster! He is on the cutting edge of catdom. I suspect there is never a dull moment in your household.
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