How’s it going with you? Not much has happened this week, I’m afraid. The weather’s getting nicer here, but given last week’s snow incident, you can’t be too sure about these things. A chicken enclosure is being made for the roosters so one can go to the backyard without being accosted or stepping in chicken poop. I’m looking forward to when it’s finished, because I’m a little tired of being stared at while I’m in the kitchen. I’ve attempted once again to send you pictures of the cherry blossom trees, but it hasn’t worked again. Darn…
Paris has gotten into the habit of taking things from my bedroom shelves. I’m not sure how to stop him! Perhaps it’d be more amusing than annoying if he didn’t make so much noise while doing it, especially at night. It is pretty funny to walk downstairs and see a random belonging in the hallway. We never had that happen with Fang, right? She preferred to keep to herself. I know you won’t have that problem with the fish, lol.
I hope you’re alright, and I hope it’s getting sunnier. I miss you.
With love,
Alice