Y'know, I never wuz what you might call scared of work...why, I could look at a whole pile of it all day long 'n not feel guilty at all...

So, it's been one 'a them lazy Sundays where I really should have done at least a little bit of yard work (I walked around the yard 'n looked at it but wuz able to resist the urge to ackshully do anything productive)…

Me 'n da boyz took a leisurely afternoon stroll 'round 'n about…we met a couple smallish-sized Samoyeds, fortunately on-leash 'n managed to cross the street ahead of 'em, Willy tugging 'n huffing 'n puffing like the Big Bad Wolf that he ain't never gonna be…obvious, howsumever, that he, like so many small dogs, got no apparrent lack of self-esteem…

We strolled to where the Boulevard makes its turn 'n walked on the new sidewalk…very pretty it is, indeed, but short….then we crossed over 'n wandered by the quiet carwash 'n up the hill….

Stoner Hill in Fullerton was higher 'n steeper but it's gone, bulldozed away t'make room for progress, so this little hill will have to do……