Squatters!

Three neighbors were on their porch as I went out to walk, and I asked if anyone wanted to go with me. They all came – Shawn, her daughter Brit, and Logan. My goal was the stop sign in three more days, but with their encouragement, I made it ahead of time.

Two of us wanted to rest a few minutes. Seeing that no one was at the property closest to the stop sign, we swarmed over it. Shawn and I chose a porch sofa.

Logan and Brit kept the foster dog company.

On the way home, Shawn shared her coffee with Rosie. Rosie drank what she could. When Shawn poured out the rest, Rosie licked the grass to get it all.

As soon as I got home, I sent Cindy the two photos taken at her house and wrote, “Squatters took over your house this morning.”

She replied, “Stop by any time! Squatters were gone when I got home.”

Grandson David was walking Kacey as we came down the street. When the dog came to greet me, Logan went toward his gate in the background. We were all ready for a late breakfast.

Bonus photo: taken by Brit on the Fourth of July.

14 thoughts on “Squatters!

  1. Sounds like you are doing better. That¡s great. I love a neighbourhood where you can squat on your neighbour’s porch knowing they would be OK with it! Love the last photo with you and David!

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