The great outdoors

Still a puzzle. All week, he’s talking about loving it outside. It’s a gorgeous, warm, agreeable day, but Burt is not. Agreeable, that is. We’ve discussed his fear that we won’t find our way home both  privately and with his “driver,” the weekend aide. On this occasion, he recognizes that I am with him. SoContinue reading “The great outdoors”

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