I was out taking photos and my peeps – Bud, Zinnia, Fate – were out in the yard and they heard me and came running. Bud and Zinnia are now dozing in my study, Fate is in the yard, watching the sheep graze.
Maria is out walking with a friend. This morning, I am getting my first pandemic hair cut. Joan, who cuts my hair, will take my temperature. I’ll sign a contact tracking sheet in case anybody gets sick, and wear a mask the entire time I’m there.
Joan says you get used to it after awhile. I’m happy to do it, but I hope I don’t get too used to doing it.
Like dogs, we are adaptable creatures. The new normal just becomes normal.