Monday, April 18, 2016
About a week ago, John got out a special coin to take a picture of it. The next day, he realized that he had not put it away, but he couldn't find it. We looked all over for it but could not turn up the coin. He finally decided that he had put the coin in his pants pocket and it had fallen down in to the recliner. The one he so often shared with Petey, whether he wanted to or not.
We dug down between the cushions but didn't come up with it. So, we turned the recliner upside down to see if we could shake the coin loose. We didn't. But we found tufts of white fur all in the coils underneath the recliner.
We had to laugh. John wanted to take bets on how long we'd be finding white fur in the house. I don't think either one of us would have guessed 3 1/2 years! You win again, Pete.