Home Alone

I’m back from Arizona and only Beej is here to greet me.

P.Pie is at her support group meeting and The Squeaker is spending time with friends.

So it’s just me and the dog.

Alone.

I could have stayed in Phoenix to watch the Rockies. Unlike Denver, there were still tickets available. Perhaps it best that I didn’t; it’s tough to root for your home team in the house of the opposing team.