I spent all afternoon Saturday cleaning the house. We were having a beef roast for dinner, so I got that started and in the oven ahead of time so that it would be ready between 6:30 and 7:00.
Moose arrived just after 6:00. I let him in and gave him a hug. Harley and Bandit demanded that Moose give them some attention. Whiskers even made an appearance before disappearing.
Moose was wearing a blue button-down shirt. It looked like an auto mechanic's shirt and even had a patch with the name Moose on it.
"I like your shirt," I told him.
I ran my hand over the name patch and gave him a smile. He smiled at me and shook his head.
"Dinner will be ready soon," I said. "Sit down and relax."
Moose got down on the floor and played with the dogs while I went to the kitchen and checked on dinner.
